Oops, there goes gravity
10-18-2014, 08:00 PM
A smile. Ah, his smile was warm. Smiling in which she rarely could manage to do. Lips always curved into a serious, static state - never really changing unless speaking to form the curvature of words. Inside a sort of happiness grew inside her. The company of another, perhaps, made her feel more complete at this moment. Or letting all of life's problems flow from her shadowed heart allowed a temporary peace. Either way, this calm was welcoming. He would speak of his family and then quickly trail into admitting his name. It seemed the man's blood ran thickly through these lands. A kiss would interrupt his speech, and it was a welcoming touch. She had grown to enjoy the man's soft caresses. His lineage was royal, and that was no surprise. There had been a regal aura that surrounded the man all along. Though, a part of her believed this young man was chasing a fairy-tale. He was quite young to be taking on such a large responsibility; however, King Bass managed take on the pressures at a mere year old. But with guidance, perhaps this man could also lead his land to glory. A pack of legends, he desired. A wish that mirrored her own, but she imagined her perfect legends would be far more darker than his own. To build such a pack, one must be able to turn away the weak and test those that may be worthy before granting full entrance. No rank should be given for meager feelings. Though, such structure would be impossible if built upon family blood. Nevertheless, it would be something to give a chance to. To watch it unfold as the gods desire. But for further consideration for the promised rank, the man must first prove his determination and willingness to obtain his kingdom. A proof that he was worthy to rule a land of his own. To leave her dear King Bass, it would be something impossible at the given time; however, as before - time can change everything in a simple flicker of a flame. Well, Leo. . . my lion. Seems like you have all paws completely full. Sounds like a large responsibility to take hold to. I admire your passion, but why do you feel as if you are the one to take on the burden of leading your family to glory? Have you considered the weight that you will have to carry? Putting aside feelings for family to see that your pack thrives with all of its potential? Family is important, to you, I am sure; however, family is not always the strongest when it comes to war. Ah, but to see fallen family on the battlefield could create such havoc. So much to consider, my lion. You will have to be firm and even appear down right cruel at times to protect your people, because in the end - that is what matters. To see that your people thrive. Ah, so many questions that she would love to hear answers of. So much to consider. Starlit maw would stroke the mans cheek softly before backing her head away to capture his entire gaze. Blue eyes were filled so completely with a burning desire to make these fairy tales a reality. A part of her wanted to help him in creating this dream. If you are entirely sure that this weight can be carried, I will help guide you on your journey - whether or not I accept you offer and join your kingdom. As of now, I can offer you my advice, my companionship, and my ability to fight. Two regal bodies that can make this happen for you and your family. And after if we succeed, whether or not I join you, I offer you an eternal friend. my actions | my words | my thoughts |