sword-play

*Archaic* · 02-02-2014, 08:55 AM

Archaic's own musings had buried him deep within his mind. Summer would be upon him in a few moons, and the thought brought a smile to his face. Long, heady days of lounging about, berries to eat, fish to catch. The prey would be quick and spry and the whole world would come vividly alive. The prospect filled him with a primal excitement. He forced himself back to the present, however, having learned long ago that daydreaming and walking rarely mix well together. Spring was well enough too, he supposed. Anything could be preferred to the cold, drab days of winter. He liked color, dammit! And warmth! Autumn was okay too, but despite it being the harvest season and providing him with a plethora of fat squirrels, it was also a very sad time. Spring and summer, he decided at last, were just right.

He came to a stop quite suddenly, looking up to find he was practically face to face with an ivory fae. She bore strange red markings, but beyond that the only color he could see within her form were vivid purple eyes. He blinked. "Oh. Hello there," he said with a hint of uncertainty in his tone. "Uh, didn't mean to intrude." He shrugged and made to leave, taking a few steps before his curiosity bit at him. He looked over his shoulder, eying her once more... She was rather pretty... "Out of curiosity, what were you doing exactly? Just.. enjoying the night?" His small talk was terrible, of course, but that didn't really phase the large male. What did he care what other thought of his nature? That was his business, all things considered.

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