Like a feather on the sands. {Aldoro}

*Cygnet* · 01-12-2015, 07:47 PM

Her lavender gaze fell solely on him, going back and forth between the gold and turqouise optics returning the favor with such a passion she'd never experienced before. Well, apart from that one time a long time ago. A time back when she was nothing but a young lady, fresh into the world, or as her mother would say, hardly of age and ready to be out in public. He had been a handsome fellow, strong and sturdy as a warrior could be, though as much a gentleman as any. A gentle soul with a strong attitude towards life and love. Cygnet and him had been together since before they had known one another, betrothed practically before birth they were sentenced to spend their lives together without the knowledge of such, yet their love had been stronger than any family decision bonding them together...

The thought trailed off into the wind, and Cygnet could hardly do much of anything besides stare at the brute before her, a great deal larger than herself, a handsome, yet troubled soul, and she was nearly mad at herself for what she had just done a moment earlier, keeping her distance from sharing a moment with a friend and dear member of her pack. As he came slowly before her the doe melted once again, nearly giving into the terrain, becoming a puddle at his feet and unable to recoup, but she held herself there, immediately returning his affections with a soft nuzzle to his opposite cheek, burying her closed eyes and obsidian colored nose into his black cheek with a gentle ferocity. Practically unable to pull away from it she waited until they were detached, inhaling his lingering heavy scent as he pulled away from her slowly, her optics slowly opening to once again meet his, and she knew right then that it wasn't a dream, though she'd have to check in a few more minutes to make sure again.

His vocals kissed her ears with a sweetness, as beautiful as he was in every way. Her long lashes delicately flying over her gaze before she felt her mouth form a gentle, sweet smile, and nothing but a sweet hum of a giggle flowing from her lungs at his words. "Well, I believe our stories to both be the same or how do you say..." Her words trailed off for another moment as she quirked her head gently in thought, "...related." She completed her sentence after a moment of thinking carefully towards her english lessons so long ago. Her eyes searching for his almost continuously as they spoke together, thinking back to that moment they had met so spastically and so unannounced. They both had grown so much, and yet not at all. At least, that was how she felt from the moment he had said her name, like she was back at that different time. Her auds laid back against her head as she listened to his next words, her cheeks lifting to lighten her lavender gaze, and a sweet smile caressing her lips as she listened to his every word, refusing to take offense or feeling that strange feeling she, she could do nothing but smile at his innocent words, his somewhat lost syllables filling her ears. Her cheeks flushed red from within and she looked away for a moment, unable to say anything before feeling an emptiness within her. A brief moment of sadness overtook her as she glanced back to the brute, unable to speak right away she only lifted herself from where she sat, pushing herself forward to embrace his with an abrupt action. A sigh pulling from her lungs, very small and delicate as she stood and wrapped her dial about his powerful shoulders, she took in her scent, nearly unable to breath without it as she stood, pushing her ivory face into his obsidian mane.

Before pulling away she remained where she was, shaking gently, her body quivered with a chill that fell down her spine from her neck to the end of her tail as it rested between her hocks, long tendrils nearly reaching the terrain below them. Her heart was at a flutter but she could do nothing but stay where she was, hoping her actions were not out of line, "Aldoro." She spoke his name this time without a formal manner preceding it. Her voice was hardly above a whisper and as shakey as her petite figure, still unable to pull away she felt as if she were in a dream, wanting to savor the moment.

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