Baby take me high
02-02-2014, 12:39 PM
When Twig smiled Themisto would feel an odd sensation wash over him, as if something were flying about within his stomach whilst tingling his paws. He had only felt the sensation one other time, and that had been around Chrysanthe. Why was he already so oddly attracted to this foreign woman? Just her smile had him thinking about the future. If she were a rouge, perhaps she would like a home? Seracia always accepted those in need. He would remain frozen despite her one step retreat, as he did not wish to alarm her as she seemed already on edge. Though if she decided to run off at this point he would consider chasing after her. He would wonder why her gaze had been averted, but he would not question her, and instead would eagerly trace her gaze with his own until they met again. She had such beautiful eyes. Finally the ivory doll would speak, confirming his assumption. His lips would tweak upward slightly, a glimpse of his pearly whites visual now. "I am a healer so I handle a lot of different herbs on a daily basis." He would answer, but add shortly after with a chuckle "Though I handle some more than others." It was true, he handled his favorite plant daily as opposed to every so often as he did the other herbs. He needed his fix on a daily basis, while the other herbs were used to aid those injured. A few thoughts would flood his mind as he stared at the woman. He wondered if she had ever seen marijuana before, or if she had ever tried it. Perhaps he could share some with her? "I discovered a very special plant upon my journey from my homeland to Alacritis. I took it with me and now I grow it right next to my den." He would continue on, trying to keep the conversation going. "Perhaps someday I could show you?" He would add, as he was not a stringy or greedy man. If she said yes he would certainly offer her some to try. Maybe she would enjoy it as much as he did. Speech, |