Bait
01-29-2014, 03:43 PM
A mummer would cause the babe to spin quickly around, right front paw touching farther forward than the others as she faced him, her body ready to accelerate forward. It took a few seconds for her eyes to adjust to see him, but once his distinctive features became visible she would realize who it was- Drake. "He is still here!" The charcoal vixen would stride toward him, lengthy tail flowing elegantly behind her as she seemed to float above the earth. As she had grown in Glaciem she had acquired a balletic stride and had perfected her body's movements. As a woman beneath a thirsty king the siren had learned to use her body to get attention, as it was the only way to attain her kings attention when she desired it. The babe would come to a stop before the young man and proceed to extend her neck out and sniff him curiously, wishing to know if he belonged to a pack. He smelt of nothing but ocean and pine, which brought a smile to her lips. "Drake? You are still here? Soft and sweet words would leave slightly cracked lips, right brow raising as their matching gazes met. What would he say next? Speech, Thoughts |
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