DARK HORSE
12-08-2013, 08:33 AM
She would yield to his closeness with an approval of her own; creeping but a single motion to hover against the farthest reach of her boulder-palace, so regal and confident to be so tall atop her pedestal. He would react yet again, listening to her words as he would reach for the void that parted them; cherry nostrils quivering as he would seek to draw his snout dangerously close to her own, the flurry of his fleeting breath so daring. She seemed to be strong at mind, and undoubtedly sure of herself. Lightly she would groom his ego, salmon tongue reaching to lash at his pale lips; perhaps falling just short of her own contact, chuckling weakly in the wake of her words. ?I see, fittingly named indeed, my viper,? he would call her so in reference to her venomous gaze and the attitude she possessed, ?Tell me where such a royal has travelled from; and so alone? A pretty girl must be careful of a world where evil walks.? |
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