My father's legacy
01-20-2015, 02:01 PM
The girl would remain still as he made an approach, his voice calling out maybe a bit too late to prevent her from scaring. Though she twisted and faced him instead of making her getaway as he had feared. He'd try to keep his amusement from his features, had he been a more ruthless man he might have already grabbed hold of her with how close he'd gotten. She seemed prickly though, as she turned her voice would do nothing to welcome him into her arms.
His gaze would take another look at her form, slender much like himself but with an obvious femininity. Trying to hide his obvious interest his tall form would lower, shifting into a bow before her. "Scorpion Destruction," He'd would stand back up, taking yet a third look at her, "Are you of Yahir's descent?" He'd ask, forgetting about his original question as he took in her appearance the third time.
His gaze would take another look at her form, slender much like himself but with an obvious femininity. Trying to hide his obvious interest his tall form would lower, shifting into a bow before her. "Scorpion Destruction," He'd would stand back up, taking yet a third look at her, "Are you of Yahir's descent?" He'd ask, forgetting about his original question as he took in her appearance the third time.