Take Me To The River
05-11-2014, 02:19 AM
(This post was last modified: 05-14-2014, 02:01 PM by Motif I.)
The night was graceful and lovely around them, alive with the sound of the sea finding purchase against well-worn stones before swishing away from shore once more. In fact, she could say it was as lively and pure in appearance as this dame before her. It was hard to fight the urge to slip closed her eyes and take in the wonders of the world before her in a great breath of air, to hear its grace brush tenderly against her soft audits that swayed with a barely noticed twitch against the soft wind that curled about them both. But this she did not do, with the presence of Adelaide calling her attention. Not that this came to Motif as a terrible burden, it was by far a pleasure to hear the whispers of the wind in Addies tones, and the backdrop of the sea to background the white girls figure. For this bleached coated dame spoke only truth in her thoughts, she was of course beautiful. There words would lead down a familiar lane as this girl would ask her why she was here, what had brought her to this place "family, actually" she would admit, another slight smile bringing life to her dark lips. "I have heard I can find other destructions in this land. Do you per chance know of any here?" she would ask her now, but refused to allow the topic to turn to her alone. "And what brought you here?" Speech Thought |
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