✗ so I hand you the key to your cell.
08-25-2014, 10:36 PM
Galactic beauty shimmered beneath the pale light in which succeeded to pass through the canopy. Such light made her seem all the more ethereal. Onyx enveloped her frame almost entirely whilst ecru hue dribbled upon her back and painted each stilt perfectly. Neck was splashed with the same buff color - Mmm, how she marveled at her own beauty. Though, focusing upon this Cerberus was necessary now. Gaze was lifted to watch the man across the water. Ah, how hard it was to meet this one's gaze! Usually such actions of bravery was no issue at all. Once past the eerie similarity the beast had with her former master, the soul seemed (from distance) to appear troubled. Though, it was all very puzzling. He seemingly sported a decoration within his nostrils. What from and why? It was perhaps a secret that would forever be buried in this man's soul to never be uncovered by herself; however, for some nameless reason, she wanted to know why the piece intruded upon his face. Curiosity was devouring her mind as if it were a starving monster. Ah, but she would dare not ask. This gargoyle could easily demolish her feminine body and not by the way in which she so desired - but by the way of ending one's life. The beast shifted his weight into the water after he had paused. To measure it's depth, perhaps? Or to ponder on whatever overtook his mind. . . Nevertheless, he was making his way, gracefully, to her location. Ah, how the water made the massive wolf seem to move so effortlessly. As if he were a dark angel floating across the liquid. Perhaps this man was an angel of sorts? An angel fallen from grace - the devil himself. The devil now coming to claim her soul for living such an impure life. But had she not wanted for such a demon to control her? Or perhaps it was a sadistic desire that she craved until the real possibility met her in person. In a way, at this moment, she wished to become invisible. To become unseen to this man. To vanish into her safe home of Abaven and to feel the comfort of true family. Motley gaze swiftly retreated back toward the liquid before her and vision only caught glimpse of the beasts lower body as his massive frame emerged from the pond. The liquid pinned onyx fur to his frame revealing the muscles that hid beneath shadowed body. Ah, how effortless it was to meet the eyes of strangers! It bothered her to feel submissive to another. Frame would slightly shift from the monster. Claws dug deep into the muddied soil that framed the pond. For what? For defense or perhaps for comfort. Either way, it was an automatic response. Breath now entrapped itself inside her lungs - forgetting to be released as the moments passed slowly. A reminder that she was visible to all the world would consume her body when a masculine timbre would call out to her. Should she respond or remain silent? Though, responding would be most polite, yes? How else could she escape? Sit silently and pray that he would grow tired and leave? No, that probably would not work, for this man seemed to have all the time in the world. You can call me Venus, stranger. Have I stumbled upon your property? Of course it was not his land. The untainted aroma of the area would easily tell her that, but what else was there to say? Venus did her best to keep her voice calm, for beasts tend to thrive off of fear. Her body still carefully sat upon the muddied soil in the same position. Only had it shifted slightly away from the stranger. Motley eyes still met the liquid before her. Though, her body craved to lie down in submission to this large male. Large being an understatement. A slight tremble rippled across her hind limbs and flank and echoed across the remained of her lower half. She hoped dearly the man did not pick up on such a sign of fear. Air from her lungs finally released in a slow, quiet breath. Remembering to breathe would definitely help in calming the nerves. my actions | my words | my thoughts |
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