Cold Blooded, Warm Hearted
12-06-2013, 09:56 PM
She could sense the neutrality in his voice and Eria was immediately concerned. The part of her mother she had inherited was what made her want to take care of others. Even though she didn't show it very often, she was proud of what she had received from both parents. Now, as she gently padded deeper into the cave, her eyes adjusted to the darkness and his voice vibrated through the air. Eria took her time walking down the unseen path and she answered his greeting with a solid reply. "Good evening to you, as well," she said, unsure of how big the unseen male was. She knew he was male by the depth of his voice, but that didn't startle her in the least. "I won't mind you being here, then," she gently chuckled, eyes sparkling through the darkness. "I only came here to think, but perhaps coming across you was a sign or something...My name is Eria." If he didn't want her there, she hoped he would just say so. Therefore, she could leave in one piece with the unborn babies inside her. Speech, |