Finding a Purpose
07-18-2014, 04:43 PM
The boy does not acknowledge her at first, his breath seeming to catch in his throat as he blankly stares at her with unwavering eyes. Silently the nymph stares back, emotion vacant from her inhospitable features as she aims to keep her gaze locked with his. She was not used to staring at someone so... softly colored. She was used to her family's vividly bright pelts, not the hues of soft brown and aqua. He was a rarity to the girl no doubt. The boy would exhale his breath, and the carmine beauty would resist the smirk that dared to play across her velveteen lips. Had he really just held his breath this entire time? He would try to speak, and would stumble over his words, but would finally manage to get his sentence out. "Are you real?" Jaws would slacken as amused laughter bubbles from her core, her volcanic orbs viewing darkness as she clenches her eyes shut. Was this boy mad? Her eyes open, and she looks directly at him, her features morphing into an antagonistic glare. "Do I look fake to you, boy." Venom laces her words, mischief gleaming within her magma hued eyes. She waits for a response, her mind reeling as she wonders why this boy is questioning her existence. "Speech" |
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