russian roulette with no luck
01-18-2014, 04:54 PM
As she moved his form would begin to grow larger, his markings so akin to those she was looking for. As she found herself closer though his scent would waft into her nostrils and her hoped would become crushed. She would not even need to take a look at his shoulder to now that he did not belong to the Black family. Her head would lower as her defeat was conceded, she would almost make the movement to turn back and go from whence she came before he noticed. Alas his words would reach her dark colored ears before she was able to move. "hello, darling." Her ears would fall back in annoyance, it seemed there was really no end to boys asking her attention. She'd roll her eyes as she realized this time it was quite her fault for interrupting him, so she would go a bit easier on this brute than the last one she'd encountered. Violet gaze would take him in, she had been so sure that this man was one of her own kin. It was a great disappointment, and one that would bring her into yet another social interaction. Her face was the epitome of anguish as she let her own words roll off her tongue, she would tell him she had been mistaken and then would take her leave. "Sorry, I thought you were someone else." Her head would swivel back from where she had come and her feet would begin to take her back out of his presence... I can talk! |
.ooc. I was kind of planning on him stopping her?