One Wrong Turn
12-15-2013, 04:59 PM
and there are many paths to tread until the stars are all alight.? A certain sense of horror filled Kili's veins as a new, feminine voice floated against his ears. It was not that he was trapped, defenseless, with a strange wolf so close to him, but that he had been seen in such a state. It was hardly befitting a warrior of his stature. Heat flared under his fur as embarrassment took him like a flood. He turned as well as he could to find a young silver hued fae watching him, blue eyes bright with curiosity and poorly disguised mirth. "Erm," he coughed, trying to come up with a story. "No, I'm fine. I thought this might be a good place to train. To, uh, get out of a grip in a fight." He thanked the gods that his brother wasn't around; Kili wouldn't have been able to stand the humiliation. The fae was bad enough as it was. He looked to her again and frowned. He noticed the rabbit at her paws and grimaced, hunger rearing it's head. "And what are you doing here?" His tone was gruffer than it might have been had she caught him in a less than uncomfortable situation. As it was, he would give almost anything for her to just go away. From the interest glowing in her bright blue eyes, he guessed that he would have no such luck. "Talk." Think. "You." |