Teach me a Thing or Two
07-10-2014, 01:36 AM
(This post was last modified: 07-10-2014, 01:37 AM by Vivek.)
Ah, so what do you know, her irritation was cute too. He would watch her scoff, intrigued by the way that she talked. It was different, and suited her extremely well. Thankfully he wouldn't have to taunt or tease to get her to speak more - she had plenty to say on her own. Normally, Vivek wouldn't really give a damn what another lupine had to say - but he liked listening to this female. She would bitch at him, but not in an entirely unpleasant way - besides, it wasn't as if this was an argument. He agreed with her. It would be a complete and total waste for this pretty thing to not be teasing the masses whenever possible.
"It's a shame I didn't." He wouldn't apologize - that wasn't in his nature. He had been captivated by the green woman during his mother's calling, but he really did wish this girl had caught his eye first. Thankfully, it didn't matter too much because now, here, he had her all to himself. "I'd like to see how the specimen handles herself in front of others." Surely she wasn't always so open? So alluring and mischievous - he was curious about her day in self... although he didn't really change in comparison - or so he thought. Perhaps this girl was the same.
Vivek would nearly draw back as she stepped forward, but despite his usual enjoyment of a good amount of personal space, he didn't want that with her. He wanted to be close to her - he wanted to know her, solve her really. "Perfection?" This word would stop him, and his face that had slid back into a neutral visage, would pull into a smirk. Pride would bloom within him, and he leaned into the small kiss to his chin. Nostrils flared as he breathed in the dark girl's scent, and he held back a sigh until she pulled away. It was looking into her lively gaze that he would speak once more. "Oh, and what do you want that I have to give you?" He was the son of the Queen, but he wasn't old enough to be ranked yet.
Besides, he wasn't necessarily the generous type either.
"It's a shame I didn't." He wouldn't apologize - that wasn't in his nature. He had been captivated by the green woman during his mother's calling, but he really did wish this girl had caught his eye first. Thankfully, it didn't matter too much because now, here, he had her all to himself. "I'd like to see how the specimen handles herself in front of others." Surely she wasn't always so open? So alluring and mischievous - he was curious about her day in self... although he didn't really change in comparison - or so he thought. Perhaps this girl was the same.
Vivek would nearly draw back as she stepped forward, but despite his usual enjoyment of a good amount of personal space, he didn't want that with her. He wanted to be close to her - he wanted to know her, solve her really. "Perfection?" This word would stop him, and his face that had slid back into a neutral visage, would pull into a smirk. Pride would bloom within him, and he leaned into the small kiss to his chin. Nostrils flared as he breathed in the dark girl's scent, and he held back a sigh until she pulled away. It was looking into her lively gaze that he would speak once more. "Oh, and what do you want that I have to give you?" He was the son of the Queen, but he wasn't old enough to be ranked yet.
Besides, he wasn't necessarily the generous type either.