self explosive
12-13-2013, 09:28 AM
His reaction wasn't surprising to her. She had, after all, made him off balance and he was angry from being rammed into like an innocent bystander. A slight huff had escaped the female's lips, but she didn't voice her thoughts about how he deserved it. It slipped from her mind quickly, for she reminded herself that it had been at least two seasons since she had come across Bask in the sand at a month old. He could have changed from the little she saw of him emotionally and she kept it in mind. Baskilisk spoke her name and her eyes closed as a response. She enjoyed the way it fell from his violet kissers, like a curse word that was said with relish. A forbidden type of feeling came along with enjoying the way Bask softly released it into the cold air, and she allowed herself to like it for those few seconds. When her gaze opened, he inquired as to why she was there. Odette's tail, now hanging limply behind her soon-to-be large frame, swayed at the question before she answered. "I joined Valhalla," she explained, tones warm against the chilly air. "My parents never returned to the Cove and my siblings weren't around when I was there, so I came to the only place I knew held solace for my troubled heart." Ahhh, Ocena's way with words crept up in that statement, but she didn't mind. She hoped he wouldn't, either. Odette took a few steps towards him, her left shoulder slightly limping from the pain she had from the impact. She didn't show the way the pain was radiating from her ball-and-socket joint and muscle combined. Instead, she continued to speak with the same gentle words. "It feels weird, to be a part of a pack, but I suppose it is a nice change." Her bi-colored orbs searched his violet opts, pondering what he thought of the situation. "I haven't seen you in months...I was beginning to wonder if something had happened to you." Talk like this |
