What A Load Of...!
Maybe she was being a bit unfair too. So he had a bit of an attitude... Thought a bit highly of himself. Last she checked that wasn’t really a crime, now was it? No, she had to admit, it really wasn’t. But whatever, chances were she would never see him again. She would let her mind wander a bit further until she heard a sound that was out of the norm. Not birdsong or insect buzz, but instead a sound of another predator. She would shift her gaze, letting her red orbs fall on another.
Ah... Now what was this? A stranger, a pretty little thing. She spoke in a foreign tongue, different than the common language here. Yet it was not the language of her tribe. Not that she was familiar anyway. Sunniva would give a nod as well, taking note of the heaviness of the accent the female had n her words. “Greetings indeed.” The female would respond, letting her gaze wander. There was something about the physique of the other, as well as her clear foreigness, that had Sunniva wondering.
“Stranger to these lands as well, are you?” She would say softly. “You look and sound too pretty for these lands to be your home.” She would give a compliment, somewhere between a smile and a smirk on her lips. “Might a lady get another’s name?” She would ask. Perhaps this was the distraction she sought. "Listen to me talk," 'but read my thoughts.' |
| Art by:: Tealah |