Are You Hungry?

Barghest’s eyes, half-lidded with relaxation,  fluttered open at the sound of the girl's voice, a hint of a smirk tugging at her lips. She liked the tone she spoke in, it made her spine prickle. She shifted slightly, feeling the warmth of the spring water envelop her. “I don’t have good taste in springs,” She murmured, her voice low and smooth, laced with amusement. She toyed with her next words for a moment, ultimately letting them fall from her lips with a quiet sigh. “I just followed the prettiest wolf I could see and hoped…” She sensed the other girl's gaze on her, curiosity piquing her interest; Barghest welcomed the attention, even if it was foreign to her.

“Company sounds delightful,” Barghest replied, her tone playful yet sincere. She shifted slightly, closer, allowing the warm water to soothe her muscles further. “Good company sounds even more enticing.” Was she good company?

She turned her head fully towards the ivory girl, taking in the pastel hues of her eyes, the way her features were relaxed. That light in her eyes though, captivating, yet one Estie was unfamiliar with. She couldn’t tell if it was the heat of the water making her feel short of breath, or her encroaching companion. Barghest’s aqua eyes sparkled with mischief even so. “Have you got a name? I’m Barghest.” Her voice was inviting, encouraging the stranger to share a bit of herself, even if it was just her name. Barghest enjoyed moments of connection, especially with someone who intrigued her as much as this colorful girl did. But she couldn't help the sense of impending danger she felt, or maybe it was suspense?

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