Breathe Your Life Into Me

N/A · 12-05-2013, 05:33 PM

. FACTA NON VERBA .

Zeke eyed the girl from his position atop a nearby dune. It struck him that she was like a shadow, like a piece of the night sky come down to earth. She had that same, melanistic elegance. He had spent long hours laying on his back, staring up at the stars. He watched her crane her neck, and wondered what names she held for them. Where had she come from? More importantly, what was she doing on his beach? Well, not entirely his beach, but it was where he slept for now. He had yet to scent mark it of course, but did that really matter? Not that he felt any animosity at the intrusion, only a burning curiosity. He observed her for a while longer before she left the coast for a nearby flow of fresh water. Zeke rose and padded after her, lingering in her shadow.

The way her hips swung from side to side had him grinning, and his pace quickened. He watched as she rinsed, trying to guess her name. She looks like a Nymira. No, a Larya. Kyra? Hmmm... He mused quietly until she stepped out of the stream, and he took that as his cue to move in. His neck was arched, his ears forward, a smirk playing on his lips. He chuckled at her dripping frame and said, "Well, well. Look was the cat dragged in. How's the night treating you, miss?" He turned himself broadside to look at where the waves crashed a ways off, displaying his tall, muscled frame broadside. What luck, that such a pretty little thing would wander his way on a night like this.

Speech,

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