Death by Diamonds
06-11-2013, 03:10 AM
Solitude could never last, could it? The tell-tale stench of youthful male invaded quivering nostrils, intertwining unpleasantly with the iron-like stench of crimson blood that continued to stain the sandy earth beneath her. She was well aware of his looming presence, though tried somewhat eagerly to ignore him with fragile hope that he?d be on his way. Not so lucky. Vocals snapped the winter-kissed atmosphere, echoing flatly against the never-ending plains that surrounded the unfamiliar duo. An irritated scowl rumbled from the shallows of her voice box, jaws ceasing to guide feminine skull towards the unwelcomed beast. ?No, I am bleeding purely for the fun of it,? sarcasm laced her sour tones, unimpressed by this males open-ended attempt at light conversation. ?I highly doubt you could be of any help to me, even if I had wanted your assistance. Have you no better things to do than creep up on injured strangers?? luminous green pools held unwaveringly to his own, ?Someday you will introduce yourself to the wrong personality. There are no second chances in this world, hound.? Mystery enveloped the syllables of her feminine voice, gaze shifting hesitantly back to the blade that had pierced her skin.