not to be forgotten, still unforgiven
07-02-2014, 09:28 PM
Pawsteps caught her attention, momentarily distracting her from her thoughts. Short, thick ears pricked in his direction, and something inside her stirred. Some warm, aching feeling of heat mixing with the intoxicating gleam of his yellow eyes. She watched him, equally silent, for a long moment as she studied him. Strange markings he had, but handsome and striking and in this moment she did not notice, did not care that he was half her age. She moved forward silently, like a ghost, but with uncertainty in her step. Blue eyes fixated on his as she closed the distance. It was in her mind to see if it was possible, to see if she could find anyone who would want her, but how? What could possibly make someone want... oh. Of course. Heat. A deep breath to settle the nerves fluttering in her chest, then her head rose as her tail rose, pride seemingly evident as the heat-scent was released into the air and she stopped before him. "Hello," she said simply, before her voice failed her and she simply watched him, hoping that she appeared mysterious rather than nervous. |