No Sweeter Song Has Been Sung
04-20-2014, 08:49 PM
He spoke and she nearly jumped, she was just so on edge, his musky scent tugging at her baser instincts while the cloying smell of the orchard seemed to make her dizzy. It was not a good combination and it put her on edge. She watched him with her one good eye lifted up, head tilted oddly at an angle so she could see all of him, she didn?t want to be caught off guard. Yes, there was no denying it was the same male from before, even his current speech reminiscent of their first meeting. How strange that even now she was able to find a charming male? But no, she stopped those thoughts in their tracks. The last man that had worked his charms on her had impregnated her and every other woman in his brood and then left them to fend for themselves. He had not been a father to his kids and had not cared one bit when his woman fell ill? or had a life changing accident. The male, she remembered was named Hyperion, took a few steps back and she breathed a bit easier, lifting her head just a slight bit. He spoke again, asking for the confirmation of her name. She cleared her throat, speaking in a croaking tone. ?Ah- yes. We have met before then?? She broke off somewhat awkwardly, shifting her weight from paw to paw and making sure her bad eye was hidden from sight. She was unsure what to say, almost scared to speak. Speech Thought Others Thank you Shelby! |