It's Hard To Dance With The Devil On Your Faith
07-15-2014, 05:31 AM
She would watch the wintery white wolf as he would stretch and yawn a bit before speaking to her. "Good. Thank you.. Now, what may I call you?" She would ask in a curious voice, sapphire orbs checking out the male in detail. Long, slender body- yet he was muscular. A snow white faded coat- as if one of the gods had showered him in snow white pearls and brought him down to earth. And his eyes- well, they were just dazzling. An emerald green of the greenest grass, or perhaps dark green leaves on a warm autumn day. Misgha would smile at him, ebony lips pulling back. She wasn't sure what to think of him, if she were to be his friend, or something else. The thoughts ran through her mind, she looked to the stars and blinked, a twinkle of light in her sapphire blue eyes. |
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