Save two, loose one. [OPEN]
She moved with purpose, whether or there was actually purpose behind her motions. Shoulders rolled, hips swayed, her movements quiet, except for the soft rustle of tall grasses teasing her sides. Nostrils quivered, inhaling the sweet scent of grass and spring. The climate was growing warmer, life was returning. Her singular gaze peered through the grasses, the fallen queen was completely at ease until the scent of another would fill her nostrils. Her pace would slow, crown lifting fractionally as a deafening roar filled the air. Hidden birds would take the to skies, fleeing their nests even in the approaching darkness in hopes of escaping the evil that lay hidden.
She would seek to approach from the strangers left, her course not altering, its just where she had been. She would peer through the grasses, finding a shadow of man, entirely alone. Briefly she thought about turning and fleeing, she had not been fond of the male species as of late. But perhaps he would provide an outlet, one in which she could blow off some steam. Russet legs adorned with bracelets would pull her no closer than a few feet away, her gaze resting on his peculiar features. Now that the entire place knows your here... She would draw, leaving the sentence dangling. [i]What do you intend to do?[/s] Came her silent thought. A golden ring hung from his nose, how he had managed that was beyond her. Silence would quickly surround them, his echoing voice fading into the night. Talk like this |