Baby, it's cold outside
12-26-2013, 06:39 PM
A new scent greeted her through the chilly air and only moments after a dark form appeared, a dark colored fea with dual-toned eyes that stood out from her fur like gems. Phoebe smirked at her comment, her silvery eyes following the fea as she moved. "Hardly. Unless this Grandma feels like keeping me company," she replied just as boldly, a lilt in her voice saying plenty about the intentions in her words. Already liking this woman's attitude, Phoebe turned to face the smaller fea, her gaze curious and wondering. With the brown and russet hues that tended to coat the Olympus family, it was a pleasure to see someone opposite that color scheme. It was also interesting to see how fearless she seemed. Perhaps Alacritis had some interesting residents after all. "And what about you? Who are you off to see this evening?" Her eyes shimmered like silver in the moonlight as she waited eagerly for the stanger's reply, wondering if perhaps she had finally found someone to occupy her time, if only for a moment. Speech Thought Others |
