Which are you?
02-19-2015, 12:16 AM
When the two separated, Nagendra would roll over onto his side, panting once or twice softly. He would surely be sore the next day – he’d forgotten that part. Ambrosia coursed through his brain, setting him in a hazy state of mental ecstasy. He blinked, his gaze stumbling lazily about the foliage for a moment before he turned his muzzle to find the stranger. The very idea of this encounter excited him, sent his heart and mind racing with delight. What a random and thrilling event this had been. He wondered where it would go, if anywhere. They could part ways and never see each other again – never even know one another’s name.
He searched the blue male’s face, wondering. And then he would utter three words. Nagendra was confused for a second, a brow lifting ever so slightly as he remained silent, though prepared to pose a question. Then the other added. ”Oh?” the airy sound escaped with immediate interest. How exciting! It seemed this would go somewhere. While he wasn’t certain that he was searching for commitment (although it didn’t quite seem to be what the other was seeking either), he thought it could be a good experience. A second later when the surprise had eased from his brain, he dipped his muzzle coyly and rolled onto his stomach. ”My, if I had known I was in the presence of a ruler, I would’ve behaved myself a bit better,” he crooned with a grin. There was a pause, and then he tilted his head a tad. ”Might I know your name first?” he questioned then, a gentle seriousness etching upon his face for the first time.
He searched the blue male’s face, wondering. And then he would utter three words. Nagendra was confused for a second, a brow lifting ever so slightly as he remained silent, though prepared to pose a question. Then the other added. ”Oh?” the airy sound escaped with immediate interest. How exciting! It seemed this would go somewhere. While he wasn’t certain that he was searching for commitment (although it didn’t quite seem to be what the other was seeking either), he thought it could be a good experience. A second later when the surprise had eased from his brain, he dipped his muzzle coyly and rolled onto his stomach. ”My, if I had known I was in the presence of a ruler, I would’ve behaved myself a bit better,” he crooned with a grin. There was a pause, and then he tilted his head a tad. ”Might I know your name first?” he questioned then, a gentle seriousness etching upon his face for the first time.