ardent

-- Burn.



Cygnet

Loner

age
5 Years
gender
Female
gems
84
size
Small
build
posts
47
player
05-14-2014, 07:18 PM




With a brief moment of curiosity and puzzlement as she watched the brute, the white dove blinked her lavender gaze slowly. Auds twisting back on her skull and softly pulling her slender visage to a tight and pristine appearance, that was of course, except the horrid black and brown stain on the side of her face. Seating herself slowly she kept her attention soley upon the tall brute doing just the same on her, though with that strange hunger and lust in his eye, enough of it in the air encircling the two of them that is was nearly palpable to the taste buds. An audible sigh escaped from the dove's great lungs, listening to his sweet words roll from his tongue like syrup, and she was the ant, drawn to it, wanting more of it, but also fascinated.

A smal smile curled across her maw, forepaws drawn close together to meet in front of her tight sitting position, her tail slowly wrapped itself about her side, the end of the soft snowy tip touching her black tinted feet ever so gently, her voice rolling out after his words, "You keep saying that, monsieur Scorpion, but I have yet to see how." She tilted her dial ever so slightly in curiosity towards his words, her smile softening as he spoke, How interesting. Both of us not from these parts most naturally. She eyed him with such a force behind her gaze, "Well... It would seem my lack of a sense of direction has brought me to you, monsieur Scorpion, and so that must mean something." Her gaze brightened for a moment, gazing slightly upwards towards the brute. "Won't you escort a lady such as myself to where she may be able to recognize the land?" Her dial cocked to the side once more, speaking slowly at him, waiting to move her figure until his words may meet her auds with such an addictive sweetness to them.

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