ardent

You’re In For It Now

Elysia



Scald

Somnium

Master Fighter (450)

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age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
35
size
Extra large
build
Light
posts
280
player
ghostliem

Critical Fail!UnderachieverSamhain 2022
05-26-2023, 06:29 AM


Though her voice is quiet over the lull of the tide, he can hear the sensuous drop in her tones. His expression twists into a mangled mess as his hormonal innards try to quickly sort themselves out. It was safe to say that Scald had not spent a lot of time around alluring females. He had yet to take his gaze off of her either so he definitely had seen that hooded look thrown to him over her shoulder as she swam in a small circle. The yearling still had yet to even see what she fully looked like either, but her face was enough to make his insides feel like they were boiling.

As much as his crazed hormonal teenage boy insides wanted him to rush into the water and take her up on the offer, his Pirate brain told him otherwise. He needed to keep the upper hand in this situation. Whatever this situation was that he got himself into. So instead of wandering back into the deeper waters closer to her, he slumped himself down into the shallows so that the waves would gently roll over his slim frame. Sprawling out with legs stretched and toes digging into th sand, he shook his head once more. Even as she swam closer and purred those delicately seductive words to him, he resisted. The only thing keeping her out there now was him and that meant he still had the upper hand.

“I quite enjoy watching you swim, actually,” he replied back as his own vocals dropped closer to a husky rumble. Scald wasn’t quite lying either. From what he could see from the shoreline, she wasn’t what someone would call ugly. No, far from it. “What I imagine us doing out here on the sand isn’t quite possible in the water,” his lips curve into a coy smirk as he continues to watch her swim. If she grew tired, that was on her. If she really wanted him to come swim, she would have to be a tad more convincing. Calling him handsome wouldn’t be quite enough to get him to go back in. “We could sunbathe beneath this beautiful summer sun. I might still have a stash of booze somewhere on the island,” he calls out to try and entice her himself to come onto the shore. Question was… Did he actually have a stash somewhere?

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