Don't Look Down
07-06-2014, 03:13 PM
The male would eye her dark outline softly, letting a tiny smile run up his cheek. She would give him her nose, and he would look at the a bit longer. His orbs would rise to the sky, watching the stars as they twinkled throughout the moonlight. His eyes would spot a shooting star and his nose would follow it across the sky. He wasn't sure what else he could say to the dame. His mind was jumbled. But he had the feeling that he wanted to be with her until the day he died. Even though she would probably grow old and leave him behind. (OOC: Real crap post.) Walk "Talk" Think |
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