Against these welcome dreams
04-01-2014, 10:36 PM
His eyes would shoot back up towards her as she spoke, and well her voice was kind it held reality and substance, he blinked, and looked at her more closely, saw the texture of her coat and tiny imperfections of knots against her fur, the slightest stains of grasses against her paws. He had the good graces to blush and lock his eyes onto her mysterious orbs once more. He was closer now, and she seemed somehow more real, although the opalescent shine of her coat was no less beautiful with the nakedness of reality. He fought for a moment with himself, the joker in him coming out in the impish smile he offered her. He would wrestle back some honour from his silliness with a few carefully chosen words rolled in his smooth tongue ?Forgive me, My Lady Song, if I saw your beauty as otherworldly.? he soothed and finished it with a wink as he straightened again, appraising her with a tilted head and curious, gleaming eyes. ?And also for my rudeness, I'm Fenris and you say your from a pack? Perhaps you could be so kind as to aid me with some knowledge?? he saw the opportunity to learn from this pack wolf and he took it, his eyes dancing now as he looked her over. Gone was that weariness that had ruled him, and here was the player, the joker who held looked to hold her with amusement. "Speech" |