bloom

m é l i s a n d e


it flowed like water- easy and free, their first meeting meaning more than she could fathom at the time. a tenderness that was given to mélisande.. and it was anything but expected. why? her eyes glinted in question, wanting to look around as if this dire wolf held a trick up their sleeve. her tail became idle and her mouth never opened to ask.
after some time, the pinkish woman approached to sit near her. an effort that mélisande found herself having to make and initiate time & time again. forging for connecting and melting away in the failed reciprocity. but here?- it was flooding through the gates just for her. delighted, she smiled softly, watching attentively as the woman spoke more. "a-mmh." she stammered-, feeling her heart rate quicken ever so slightly. warmth crept over her skin as she blushed, breaking eye contact for a second to gather herself before looking at Ellara. "Thank you Ellara.." she softly chuckled, feeling a sense of shyness take over. this was her first admirer and it came without notice. "I am a nomad for now. Traveling through." she said with a beautiful voice, french accent draping over her English words.

"talk" "think"