never danced like this
03-14-2015, 06:42 PM
He swallowed hard on the lump in his throat, trying to fight it down into his gut where he could better control it. He couldn't let the extent of his feelings show. That would mean weakness and weak was not something he ever wished to be portrayed as. He swallowed again, this time managing to keep the lump from bringing tears to his eyes. He wouldn't cry in front of her. He couldn't. In efforts to distract himself he would let his tail bat lazily against the perch they sat upon, his ear flicking toward her as she began to speak. Her grandparents had recently died, taken by an illness. He knew the feeling well, although he had never known his own grandparents. He had scarcely even known his father, though their connection was still strong. “I'm sorry,” he commented sincerely. “It must have been hard to lose them. Were you close?” She had to have been close enough to feel the weight of their loss, but exactly how close had she been? He felt the loss of Drashiel and Roman, though their relationship had never been the strongest - particularly since he had left Alacritis for nearly a season and a half. “speak,” |
Kyarst is 2 years old, 142 lbs, and 36" tall. This is your warning. He is prone to acts of violence including but not limited to: maims, claims, dominance challenges, etc. He is also prone to foul language. Also, Lysis is allowed to pop into his threads whenever she pleases, as the two are almost always close to one another.