ardent

A new beginning



Epiphron

Somnium

age
10 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Medium
build
Medium
posts
598

The Ooze Participant
06-11-2013, 09:47 PM



She could only imagine the pride that would shine in the eyes of her family on the day she would wed Maverick. The duo would disappoint no one; they would, together, strive for perfection, and achieve it. And how perfectly they complimented one another. She could already feel herself transform in his presence, growing infinitely more confident and sure. It was impossible not to when Maverick's green eyes fell upon her, gazing as though upon the most brilliant thing he'd ever seen. And she would return the stare, her gaze enthralled and exhilarated, wanting to experience all of him, and everything with him. The obstacles in their way had been successfully overturned, and her chest swelled with pride at how they persevered, even when all odds were against them.

When she slid into the near-darkness, her eyes found him first, sitting comfortably upon one of the strange machines as though it were the most natural thing in the world. Slowly she blinked, eyes adjusting to the lack of light rather quickly. Her gaze followed him, examining the place. It was nice, but she wanted somewhere more... yes, private. Where they would definitely not be disturbed. "You'll need to seek out somewhere warmer?" She spoke up with jest, her eyes alight with laughter. "I suppose I'll have to do the same... I'll help you choose a den if you'll help me find one, too." Another gentle laugh fell from her tongue, teasing him for his choice of words, though fully understanding what he meant.

She followed him as he moved from one tractor to the next, eying them cautiously. They weren't terribly small, but the area on which Maverick finally came to rest didn't look nearly comfortable enough for the two of them -- and she didn't trust the other surfaces very well. They were unnatural, and though perfectly solid, they looked strange and too shiny to her eye.

Briefly she lifted her forepaws up near where the russet man sat, craning her neck towards him. Very carefully she sprung upwards, perched unsteadily on the side of one of the tractors -- nearer to him than she had been before, only a few inches from the safety of solid ground. "I wonder what these were used for," she mused softly, truly curious as to what they were.