Black Widow

*Schon* · 07-24-2014, 10:48 PM

The woman would let her beautiful orbs stare without any sort of shame. For Schon would never feel shame unless she truly disgraced her Gods. Ears flicked as words filled them. "My apologies, divine one. My name is Anzhelika Zinaida Rusakov." Divine one. Schon loved it. The woman would then memorize the name to the face. The purple and gold eyes. The cream features. She would match them together before nodding with a little smirk. "A beautiful name for a beautiful golden dove." The creature of flesh would flash her teeth. Though, more words escaped her little friends jaws once again. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Schon Finnvi, heir of Valhalla." Her eyes would move back to the water then up to the sky. Looking upon the Gods in those moments, wondering if they were watching her. She would soon look back down to the water before letting out beautiful vocals. "Likewise, my new friend." There would be a hazy pause. "Say, I smell no pack upon your perfume. Is this to be correct?" The fae rolled her shoulders and waited for an answer with little patience.

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