A chance for change

*Isardis* · 03-18-2014, 01:40 AM

In the same way Isardis held a brittle attempt at remaining somewhat elusive; Sibelle would show signs of comparable desires. The similarity between them was almost unnerving, almost as if it made the man ponder momentarily his judgement of her weakness. Did she have the power to flay him? Alas, the thought would be quickly turned away, not allowing his mind to show such signs of weaknesses. Her coolness surprised him, the levelness of her brain confusing all he had known of her past; told to be a firecracker of writhing energy and over reactions. However she was proving to be all the more interesting, and all the more enticing, her denial of his presence would only leave him more dangerously thirsty to know.

And as she made her hazardous leave, daring to prickle her russet coat against the silken bodies of his own on-end strands, he would strive to repulse her with the rotation of his skull; salmon tongue falling loose in the last moment of their contact as he attempted to drag it down her moving side. If she wanted closeness then he would give her closeness, ?I look forward to our union, daughter,? the relation-title cracked whips through eerie still air, shattering the tension with a terrifying acknowledgement of reality; he had reclaimed her as his own, and god forbid what possibilities and obsessions lay ahead.

-- Exit after Sibelle, unless she reacts to him of course. :P

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