misery loves company [othello]
12-09-2014, 07:40 AM
Isolde would lean her head back easily as Othello found access to the delicate skin beneath her chin. She wasn't sure how to respond to the perfection of the touch as she listened to Othello's humming. She'd find her own rhythm quietly added as she enjoyed the intimate affection. Her words would bring a halt to them as the she wolf moved back to look into her eyes, a completely different question on her tongue. Isolde's eyes would widen in shock, Soliloquy had been nothing but sweet to her until they'd found out about the pups. Even then he had her safety on his mind as they discussed the first drafts of their plan with Orchid. Though obviously he had found completely opposite ideas of her. "Oh, no." She'd answer seriously as Othello growled, she could see the underlying fire in those eyes. "He was always very sweet before them." Was it fear that had made him run? She knew he'd gone to see Scorpion straight after their meeting maybe he'd put some terrible thought in his mind? Isolde had never liked the tall brute, she could easily find herself blaming him for Sol's disappearance. A long sigh would leave her lips at the thought of the brothers, their memories in her mind only furthering to distress her. "Why must life be so difficult?" She'd mutter as her eyes strayed from Othello, could she just enjoy this moment for the rest of her existence? |