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I'm hell on heels, sugar daddy I'm comin' for you



Maija

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07-30-2014, 06:55 PM




She watched with an unseen amount of small awe, for she hadn't known what his reaction would have been. Rather than have a growl and show of revealing his teeth, the male gave a chuckle and commented her for being smart. Maija didn't dare recline to her haunches like he had, for she was not sure what the man's secret motives were. Ever since she had destroyed half of her island after Taurig's disappearance, her trust issues had become more complex and hot to the touch.
The male then inquired about her presence in the Moor, a place not many would dare to enter. Her anger, still wanting to bubble over, remained at a standstill as she pondered on telling him the truth or letting the answer disappear in the wind. His gaze never left hers, making her the first one to break the ongoing connection. She looked out to the bog on her right and simply answered with, "Consumption."
After her answer, Maija turned her head to look at what stretched so far in front of her. Ears perked to the sounds of swamp birds in the distance, an eerie cry that made her wet fur stand on end. They flattened against her skull, leaf green eyes showing a sliver of the fire that burned in her chest. "This place...it holds promise of such a thing." An ear then rose and perked in the male's direction, followed by her gaze that had returned to its stony mirrors. "And you?" Despite her guarded appearance, a small part of her was curious.


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