Skeleton in the Closet
09-07-2014, 08:11 PM
Odette was no fool, she could tell that Basilisk had grown. His body was taller, his muscles were more broad, and he didn't have the youthful look upon his face anymore. She hadn't seen him in so long and the ways he had changed were obvious to the young fae. Yet, as she stood there with her body dripping excess water, she didn't let it phase her. Darkness was something she had avoided for almost all of her short life. Maybe it was time to get a taste of it. Her nose gently twitched in the air, taking in his scent. It was so unfamiliar, but some of it brought nostalgia to the present situation. Part of her was hesitant because of his dark profile, but the other didn't want to be held back. "You're right," she agreed, tones resembling a soft whisper upon the winds. Red and blue eyes continued to twinkle as she took a few more steps towards the purple giant. "Time has gotten away from the both of us." She remained in the shallows of the water until her paws' grips became slippery. Silently, she tread the remainder of the lake until she reached the shore and ended up walking a couple of yards away from Basilisk. Once she was completely standing on the damp ground, she shook all over and freed her body from the remaining bits of lake that was still in her fur. Her pelt stuck out in various directions and she began to lay them down with no bashfulness in front of her childhood acquaintance. Odette appeared more presentable when she was done and she kept her gaze upon the male's own violet opts. "Tis a shame, too. You could have watched me blossom into a young woman." A soft giggle escaped her lips, but she knew that her flirting wasn't top notch. Her smile returned and she reclined to her haunches. "Tell me...what has changed with you?" Talk like this |
