What A Beautiful Mess
10-28-2014, 09:32 PM
The man seemed to express some irritation at her words of his ex mate. Ah, but what an interesting event it could lead to. Mm, she would file the idea away in her mind and be sure to seek out the woman when she felt up to traveling. But to see the anger burn in her eyes would send surges of pleasure throughout her body! Could it lead to a fight? Oh, yes most definitely. She knew she was in no condition to be throwing herself into fangs, but it was just so irresistible. Mind and soul craved to taste the blood of this Irune upon her tongue. Though, really, it may be the other way around in her current condition. What did it matter, though? The sheer pleasure of the pain caused from the news would be worth every drop spilled. Though, ideas would be shaken from her mind when things would take a turn. The man asking her what she thought of him. What did she think of him? And what did he think of her for him to ask such a question? It made her a bit nervous. She would roll to her side, away from the man. Taking a deep breath, she played thoughts over in her mind of her feelings for the man and how to explain them. After quite a pause, she would answer as truthful as she could.Well. A bit of distance was in her timbre. I have only known you for a short while, but in the time we have shared. I have grown quite fond of your company. You are a great friend. I feel like I can be so open to you. She would roll to her stomach, eyes searching for his. I don't know if I could imagine myself without you. I feel this sort of comfort with you, I suppose. I think you are a great wolf, from what you have shown to me. Loyal and trustworthy. Even though, not completely honest because you tend to hide yourself it seems. But we can work on that. She would tug at his ear playfully. What do you think of me, Quelt? A part of her was unsure whether she wanted to know or not, but her curiosity would not allow the question to be cast aside. A part of her was afraid the man might say he loved her. He deserved better than what she could offer him. Warmth and tenderness. Undying faithfulness. Quelt. . . promise me you won't fall in love with me. She added it before the man could give an answer to her question. She just wanted the best for him. my actions | my words | my thoughts |