Sweep me off my feet

N/A · 07-14-2014, 10:25 PM

His voice would fill her ears, her russet crown swinging back into is normal position, peeking over at his amber gaze. A slow smirk would curl her lips, but it only barely lifted her lips, she was unable to find any real humor. "I wouldn't object to some help." Words fell like silk off her tongue as her gaze swept lazily over his golden form. He kept several feet between them, as though to give her a chance to escape. Thick tail curled, her crown lifting above her spine so that she could look at him better. The faint smile remained on her scarred lips before she spoke. "I'm Sibelle." She would introduce herself to the man, his scent foreign, he wasn't even part of Covari. "You aren't from around here, are you?" A brow would lift curiously, her crown tipping to the side. She forced herself to push away her thoughts and focus solely on the brute before her. He was easy on the eyes with his golden coat and hefty form. His looks alone should have lifted her spirits.

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