Taking on a New Land
12-02-2013, 02:01 PM
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But I dance to the beat of my own drum baby The stranger stood, sizing up the giantess and watching her warily with icy blue optics. Raising her cranium, she stood at her full height and smiled down upon the dame. She seemed like she wanted to be dominant, like she wanted to be tougher than the dancer. It failed to intimidate the larger woman, but she showed no reaction in those dual toned pools. A string of words fell from the dame's maw, a few questions coming to the willowy dame's audits. "It takes quite a bit of knowledge to survive out here, and since you seem to be having difficulties here it would be safer if you left this place. Food and water can be found anywhere else, but here it is much too hard. Come, let's leave." She told the stranger calmly, mezzo soprano vocals calm as she gestured for the stranger to follow her out of the desert lands. "I'm Dawn by the way." She added, looking over her shoulder as she floated over the sands in the shadows created by the growing twilight. "Speech" |