Winter Redbuds

m é l i s a n d e



he's a gentle giant- his aura exuding a sense of comfort around her. he wore gentle expressions on his face, and a lovely smile the furthermore complimented his features. shuffling her paws, she watched him with curious eyes that twinkled a softer admiration towards him, pondering his name. glancing up with him for a moment, she hummed, visualizing the buds that would grow here in the next season. "me too."
turning back to the male, he finally did offer his name. it was fitting. "Mélisande.." she offered, her vocals sweet and nurturing as she gave a dimpled smile his way. "Not disturbing at all." she assured him, dipping her own skull in a polite greet. "Didn't mean to crash your view. I've only arrived here a fortnight ago."

"talk" "think"