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DON'T TELL LIES IN HEAVEN [OPEN]



Behati

Loner

age
2 Years
gender
Female
gems
21
size
Small
build
posts
2
player
01-03-2015, 09:28 PM


As her optics wandered over the cave drawings, her feet seemed to wander as well without a thought as to where or how far. Luckily, they moved slowly, carrying the gentle, petit doe upon lithe, narrow feet, every step done in utter silence and serenity. With quiet breaths she would stare at the seemingly endless wall, both confused and marveled by these beautiful sketches. The red caverns curved around her bodice as she moved at a snails pace, her mind suddenly beginning to wander as she did so, her mis-colored eyes causing her mind to slow down as they curved around the black and sandy colored art stained to the walls, man and beast at battle with one another. Beasts at a rampage in wide open spaces, man with wolves at his side even, and that's when she stopped and stared, the wolves upon the walls caused her eyes to widen and moisten with a thin layer of curiosity and wonder.

What if she had been in this time? What would it have been like? What would she have done? Would her life have been different? Of course, these questions raced within her brain, rotting it profusely wit un-answerable questions left to be answered by ones imagination only. And so a gentle sigh would consume the stagnant air around her, and she continued to stare forward, taking in the beautiful, neutral scenes stacked one on top of the other, created by another individuals imagination and experience combined, for a moment the doe felt somewhat overwhelmed, causing her to lay her ads back upon her skull, and shut her watering gaze gently. Her dial dipped low back toward the ground before a single aud twitched in the direction from where she'd come.

Words soon to follow caused her optics to snap open, minty turquoise and soft silver cascading over an individual. This male, fine and elegant in many ways peered towards her with such suddenness that the chocolate red doe startled for a moment at his words, bringing her back to reality. Stammering for a moment the doe averted her gaze, lowering her hackles and taking a while to gather her words as she usually did. "Hello." Her voice was quiet and nearly inaudible as she let them seep from her lips with careful intention. "No, no, not at all." She hastened to speak though it was still near-silent. Angelic words flowing forth, unsure of what to say afterwards. Finally relaxing herself she managed a very slight smile, sweet and innocent in every way. "I'm so sorry, did I happen upon your territory, sir?" She quickly spit out, still quiet yet abundant. His scent was strong and wisps of the smell of cold came off of him, filling her lungs with the rich empty smell, crisp and cold.

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