Breathe Your Life Into Me
12-11-2013, 11:58 AM
Zeke felt a chill ripple from the tip of his ears to the tip of his tail. It energized him and made him want to howl and run and dig his claws into the sand. The breeze coming off the water made him feel so alive! It blew his fur, pushing it this way and that; he could feel the moonlight in his veins. He was made for this. When the beautiful fae stepped up beside him, brushed his fur, he could not contain his smirk. Oh yes, he thought. This will do just fine. The ebony fae shimmied further into the water, and Zeke found himself transfixed by the way it rippled away from her form. He was transfixed by her, melding into his world. Come and get me, she said. Zeke chuckled, shifting the damp sand under his paws. Such elation was building up inside of him, he could hardly contain it. "Oh?" he rumbled. "Well, your wish is my command." He bunched his legs up underneath himself, and pushed off. He felt the sand, the shells, shifting beneath his power. He propelled himself into the air, enjoying the feel of the warm wind, and then crashed down into the water not far from where Aphrodite waited. I doubt that's what she meant, he thought to himself, laughing. He burst back to the surface, flinging a new spray of water up as his mane crested the surface. He could not contain a raucous laugh, thanking the moonlight for its existence, and the gods for creating the ocean. Speech, |