Love is Weakness
02-10-2014, 06:29 PM
The Queen sat there and stared off into the distance. Her wet banner slid across her bi colored paws. The ebony beauty closed her eyes and listened to the sounds of nature around her. A flutter of wings. The squeak of a mouth. The bloop of a fish. It was all clear, yet she sat there in such silence. Her eyes tilted up at the pearl within the sky. The darling babe narrowed her eyes at the bright orb. Oh how she loved the Goddess within the sky. She seemed to smile down on the future Queen that evening. Though, her gaze was cut short when pad falls were heard. The woman looked around quickly. Her purple eyes dell upon a mahogany boy who then blurted out with a question. She tilted her head and just stared at him for a few moments. The woman was not one for small talk, but his scent. She inhaled it. A pack? Hmmm. The woman eyed him without any shame as her sultry tones were emitted with such ease. "The damn mud got me good. I am fine. Do not fret." Her voice was serious but each tone was stitched with such darkness that could haunt a being. The woman rolled her shoulders once more. "Who are you?" The question was blunt but she was a blunt woman. |