he's no good, girl, no good for you

N/A · 05-23-2014, 10:55 AM

Not much to his surprise, she would follow after him in a matter of moments. Her nails could be heard clicking and scraping along the stone floor. He smiled slightly, if only out of amusement, and cocked his head in her direction. She was a deep ebony, marked only by a striped tail and lighter patches around her eyes. She reminded him of something - but of what he could not remember. Idly he wondered if he ought to say anything to her, that is until she spoke of her own accord. "Me too," he murmured, though he honestly didn't have anywhere to go. He was a drifter now, and could go or remain wherever he liked. Perhaps he would stay here for the night, and bask in her perfume. "Sure," he chided in response to her final phrase. Her hips swayed as she departed from the area, carrying herself gods-knew-where. He watched her go until she was a faint outline, and then turned back into the cave to rest.

- Exit Maverick

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