Wicked Witch
05-13-2014, 12:26 PM
The clicking of nails against stone grew louder as the stranger closed in on her. Verdant gaze would rest upon the unfamiliar form of a rather large brute. His chuckle was deep, reverberating in his chest. His chocolate crown dipped towards her before speaking. He was polite. A slow grin pulled at creamy lips. Layers of chocolate wrapped his behemoth boy, mixed with spots of gray and black. Bright cyan eyes popped against his dark pelt, making him that much more appealing. This would be fun. The brutes tail wagged slowly behind him, though far from obnoxiously. "No need to apologize. Do you have a name handsome?" She wasn't sure where her sudden boldness had come from, Aeron had toned it down, but since his disappearance, her flirtatious side had come back full force. The woman would remained stretched out against the stoney ground, new found power coursing through her veins. It seemed that fate would favor her today. Not only blessing her with a new pack and a place of power, but a handsome man to play with. The man was about as tall as herself, though he was larger, heavier, clearly built for raw power. Power she might like to toy with. WORDS HERE |