walk through flames
01-21-2015, 01:16 PM
Motif was beginning to realize just how little she knew of Shai, how much of a stranger he was to her. In the light of an exotic stranger, a first night stand she had come to build up an expectation, an opinion of him that was unreachable for any mortal, and yet here she was seeing his confusion, his halting speech of English as realized that he was just another wolf, even if he did resemble some god of mescaline beauty and sex... he was still a confused male with realistic thoughts fears and worries. She sighed, wishing that her feelings of attractions could end with this realization but also realizing that it was just the beginning of how much she could feel for this male. She had always been a wolf who when she loved, she loved fast or she loved deep, and now this male was beginning to mold from one kind of love to another, as immovable as she loved her family, she loved this strange, confused, man. His speech tore her from her sobering thoughts and she realised his eyes had followed hers to the sleeping beauty. She never could have expected such devotion from him to this creation of theirs, but there it was plain on his face and in his tone – he would travel to the ends of the earth for their girl, and this would be a fact that only further plant the seeds of love for him – her life was Shaye also, and seeing her mean so much in the eyes of this boy.. it seems fate was a bitch, determined to make her love so wholly, so completely with all of her soul a man that might never love her back. Maybe Shai caught some part of her soul in her eyes, because he would softly voice something else, that would catch her by surprise, through she couldn't wholly untangle the meaning from his words. Did he mean that he could never call Shaye a mistake, or could he mean more? That the act itself did not turn him from Motif, or... she could simply be reading too much into it. ”I don't, either..” she would reply, just as softly. There. Let him sus out the meaning of that, as she had his words, a slight, mischievous smile was starting to tug one side of her lips upwards. "Speech" |
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