Longing for some solitary company
08-18-2014, 02:35 PM
A confident and deep voice spoke to her, breaking the silence. It was the voice of a masculine, powerful and clear. You know growling like that is no way to bring out any strains that you might have consumed. I would not mind seeing the individual I am speaking with. Would you care to come out of hiding? Strains I have consumed? She wickedly thought, the male's words echoing in her mind. It's more than just strains. Her azure eyes flickered intriguingly before slender and delicate paws lead the woman out from the shadows. Sparkling like stardust, the wonderful moon brought a vivid display of silver and ash onto the lands. Lifting her head, her eyes met his, observing the creature that had spoken to her. He was around the same size as her with a unique pelt of ivory and gold. Well, she could only ask to know the name of such a man. "Greetings, sir," She spoke with a dip of her head. She had an articulate and fierce voice, as if her words were like a weapon. "I am Aislinn. Who might you be?" It was not every day the dame found herself meeting others, but with everything, it could be interesting. She didn't mind the company, after all it could be just what she's always wanted. Walk. "Talk." Thoughts and voices |
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