TEMPT YOU WITH ALL I AM
S'alkrie was detached from the cacophony of alerting noises, not aware of what may be just around the corner. Her triangular ears that lay atop of her crown seemed to be tuned out, and yet today The placid babe felt like she could do as she pleases- almost like the spoiled rotten princesses that know all to well about their family fortune and slaves kissing there pretty little paws. It only took a few moments for S'alkrie to be hit back into reality, her mind bubbling and mixing with ideas and games. The girl would slink in and out of the opening light, the shadows rippling upon the contours of her skeletal spine with her swiftful movements. The youth was not easy to keep entertained, and she never had a mature adult pull her around like a puppet- yet.
The pink hues would target a mystical woman, her curls clinging upon her lush curves and lean sillhoutte- and some how just by the way the stranger moved it reeled the albino in even closer almost as if she where a magnet. " Your so pretty!" The little girl would murmur from behind, her small structure walking closer to her. " im S'alkrie, what do you keep staring at?" The girl would question, and yet even as they kept flooding in one after the other more would keep coming. " Are you alone? You look like royalty, i bet you have all the war boys falling at your feet" A little giggle would push out of her blood kissed lips, and the soft gaze would land upon the womans thick lashes. Even at an age so young [ 6 months] S'alkrie often wondered how she'd grow up in appearance, perhaps she may be lucky to be as pretty as she, or maybe as grotesque as a troll. Even with her gaze hungrily picking at the maidens features, the pup would keep her tiara held high with her long silken tail almost performing like a huskies; but with ought the tremendously long hoop that tips all the way to the centre of the back.
image by Emily, Permission to use