ardent

you know that i'm toxic



Fiamette

Loner

age
5 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Medium
build
-
posts
201
player
06-13-2014, 10:46 AM




She would freeze, audits swiveling toward her left as the sound of paw steps crunching through snow became audible, a single brow raising as she lifted her skull skyward. The steps would grow louder, an indication that the stranger was approaching her which in turn caused the tip of her elongated tail to flick irritably. Why did someone have to come ruin her fun already? She would stand motionless beside a bush of multicolored flowers, curiosity present in her mind as she waited for the foreigner to pop out of the thicket. To her surprise a boy (she had been expecting an adult)would make his appearance, bursting through the brush with confidence as if he were somebody in these unclaimed lands. He would halt as she came into vision, making it obvious that he was struck by her otherworldly physic. Though he was donned in exotic silks the crimson nymph was unimpressed- Arisu bore the same diluted russet as this boy, making his pelt color bland and unexciting. In fact he looked like a mixture of her brother Solo, sister Arisu, and herself, which put an odd thought in the folds of her indifferent mind.


He was much larger than her, towering like a willow above her petite frame although she was still feet from his position. She would wonder if this was due to his older age, or if he was just a big boned boy blessed with the genetics of a giant. His height would not put worry in her mind, but instead curiosity, a thirst so know why he had grown so tall and masculine while she had remained petite and agile. Emotion spread across his face like a beckon, his brow furrowing, head cocking, and lips twitching as words pleaded to seep to the surface. His sudden interest in her was evident, and so she would remain standing where she was, outward appearance motionless and uninterested. Finally the stranger would speak, his words bringing nothing from the girl except an emotionless bat of her luxurious eyelashes. "And mine, an inconvenience." She would taunt sarcastically, volcanic glare enhancing her unmistakable bitterness as she aimed to look him directly in the eye. "Fiamette Sovari." Her name would slip quietly from her lips, just audible enough for the boy alone to hear among the chattering of birds above them. She would fall silent, her petite physic motionless as she glared up at him with devious crimson eyes, waiting for a response of some sort.


"Speech"


*this character is prone to violent actions*
companions: marco, wolverine. apollyon, rainbow snake
"there ain't no rest for the wicked, until we close our eyes for good"