could you be my savior? [Dhiren]
12-15-2013, 01:19 AM
(This post was last modified: 12-15-2013, 01:22 AM by Dhiren.)
The fact that Syn struck Dhiren's interest was definitely an odd one. He had been enthralled by the emotion that spewed from her lips, particularly when she spoke to his mother. Song had struck a chord attached to Syn's beating core and the way she had responded made his eyes twinkle. Dhiren didn't tend to show interest for many things -- or people -- outside of his family circle. Having the sparkling, purple volcano of feelings tug at his gut was something new indeed. He patiently waited for the meeting to end before he went to search for her. The black and white boy was a bullet across the lands kissed with snow. His paws caressed the ground with each miniature scoop while he lightly panted along the way. Gold and silver eyes searched for any signs of her presence recently in the area and he wasn't disappointed. Dhiren's tongue slipped back into his mouth and a smirk crossed his young features as he approached the female slowing down ahead of him. Her reaction was what he had expected: angry with a mixture of hurt and a slight bit of paranoia? Dhiren stopped a respectable distance from the gargantuan woman, but his eyes still sparkled amidst the negativity that freely flowed into the night air. His tail curled its tip behind him as he lightly chuckled and said, "Only if I would be able to look into those eyes before everything went black." He raised an eyebrow above his silver opt, but didn't make another motion to step forward. Dhiren was young, but he wasn't stupid. Dhiren then snorted lightly and changed gears as he spoke again. "I only came to see that you were all right, but obviously, that wouldn't appeal to you, I am guessing?" He side-stepped to the left, paws once again enjoying the feel of cold snow beneath them. "My mother spoke of the higher guidance and you ran off...what kind of reasoning do you have for leaving when it seemed you were rather intrigued by her inquiry?" As for her calling him 'maggot', Dhiren didn't mind. She was pissed off about something, obviously, and it wasn't him. Why would it matter? Speech, |