Fruits of Paradise
03-09-2014, 11:11 AM
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nevermind that noise you heard What a strange, bitter place to be in. Of course it would seem like a feast to some little critters looking to eat their lives away. But Rivulet, of course, was a canine. A carnivore. He simply despised food like such in this place, all colorful plump and juicy. And so he wasn't driven to this place by the fruit and vegetation amongst the greenery. He was driven by a smell. The smell of a girl in heat. This boy wasn't one to force breeding...that'd be sick in his little mind. He wanted to meet whoever was wandering around this unusual, yet paradise-like place. And so he would. The sandy-hued man maneuvered around the trees and bushes full of random things he'd rather not discover. All he focused on was the heavy scent of this girl he's never met yet. His paws sank within the moist soil, in which was rather soft. He liked it. And yet his emerald pools of eyes scanned and examined the terrain around him. A big apple tree, one in which had an ivory-looking lump beneath it, entered his visionary through the tangled bushes before him. The scent was extreme. Was this the girl he was seeking out? Rivulet parted his mouth to a cool sigh, making his way around the bush and glancing at the woman. He casted his gaze to her, and then her shoulders, and then on. Then he rested his gaze on her crown and smiled. A few words slipped out of his maw unexpectedly. "Good afternoon miss. Quite a place, huh?" His voice was soft and delicate, even with his aggression folded beneath his kindness. |
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