I love you more than I love myself
11-26-2013, 10:16 PM
When the night fell, the ghosts came out. Isardis would finally come into view, his ivory and coral features practically knocking the wind out of her. She was already so obsessed with him she was going to drown- and she was already too deep in to see it. After all, if it weren't for his own obsessive nature she wouldn't be here in the first place. Maybe they had more in common then he had thought? Eyebrow would raise as she watched him approach without a single word. His chest would firmly slam into her left shoulder, and before she could react his teeth were already closing around her scruff. Her first reaction was fear, but it was only temporary. She knew he wouldn't impair her in anyway. Why would he? She was supposed to be his gold, his prize. Did he still remember that? "Hello to you as well, Isardis." Honey coated words would drop from inky lips as a smirk creased her features. She couldn't deny that she liked when he did this. Ears would pin out of the way as she attempted to sink her head down so that her forehead was close to Isardis's neck. In the same motion she would attempt to gently run her forehead across the left side of his throat until it slid off his neck completely. If he wanted to touch her, she wanted to touch him. "Talk to me." She would mumble behind his plush ivory coat as she desired to inhale his scent deeply before attempting to depart from his touch. She aimed to take a few steps toward her left, which would put a few feet between the two so that they could talk head on. If he were to follow her movements and allow no space between them she would not retaliate. Speech |
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