Sirens Song
04-24-2013, 11:05 PM
"The only true wisdom is knowing that you know nothing."-Socrates
From her hiding place, the dame had watched the other wolves enter the clearing. Interesting, a male and a female, this could make a manipulative game far more amusing. A small chuckle escaped from her, as she watched them for a few moments before stepping delicately out of the brush to make her appearance. The sultry dame was beautiful, with a thick black coat and two oddly colored eyes. They were a bright blue with a sliver of a darkish green on the side, and they had a captivating beauty to them.
She entered the clearing with her head raised high, and scanned the two wolves before her. This looked to promising to pass up, and she wondered exactly what she was going to do. Hell, she preferred to plan these things on the fly. She came to a stop at a decent distance from the other two wolves, and stared at them with a thoughtful expression on her face.
Finally she readied herself to speak, her voice echoing across the clearing, dancing in and among the eerie shadows. ?Greetings, what brings two wandering souls like yourselves to such a delightfully dark place such as this?? She asked, as her eyes flicked between the two wolves before her. What kind of story did they have? More-so what story would they have to tell when she was finished with them?
From her hiding place, the dame had watched the other wolves enter the clearing. Interesting, a male and a female, this could make a manipulative game far more amusing. A small chuckle escaped from her, as she watched them for a few moments before stepping delicately out of the brush to make her appearance. The sultry dame was beautiful, with a thick black coat and two oddly colored eyes. They were a bright blue with a sliver of a darkish green on the side, and they had a captivating beauty to them.
She entered the clearing with her head raised high, and scanned the two wolves before her. This looked to promising to pass up, and she wondered exactly what she was going to do. Hell, she preferred to plan these things on the fly. She came to a stop at a decent distance from the other two wolves, and stared at them with a thoughtful expression on her face.
Finally she readied herself to speak, her voice echoing across the clearing, dancing in and among the eerie shadows. ?Greetings, what brings two wandering souls like yourselves to such a delightfully dark place such as this?? She asked, as her eyes flicked between the two wolves before her. What kind of story did they have? More-so what story would they have to tell when she was finished with them?