self explosive
12-14-2013, 09:46 AM
Curiosity was a fickle thing, especially for one as na?ve as Odette. She didn't know the events that led up to Baskilisk being where he was in life. Her mind was vacant of the knowledge about the fights that occurred between his parents and the Sol of Ludicael and her lover. It wasn't her fault, especially since she had been out of the loop in regards to her family and pack life. When you were a Rogue, life was different than when you stayed in one spot. Bask spoke of preparing himself and being claimed by a woman who would help him until his goal was complete. Odette took a few cautious steps forward, her head turned up to gaze at the purple brute in front of her. "What are you preparing yourself for, Bask?" She asked, a note of apprehension underlining the inquiry. A part of her wanted to know, but then again, she wasn't sure if she would be happy with it. Then another realization arose in her mind. "You...you are owned by someone? How...how is that possible?" She looked him over, taking in his full form with a graceful sweep. "You have the same build similar to my father...I don't think I ever told you that." It was an observation she didn't mean to voice, but it was out there. Bi-colored eyes looked up to try and see his gaze, but he avoided looking at her and chose the horizon. Her ears slightly flattened as she furrowed her eyebrows and asked him quietly, "Are you...are you happy with where you are now?" It was surprising to see that she cared, but it felt...awkwardly right to be, so she trusted her gut and continued to hold onto it. Talk like this |
