Death by Diamonds
06-11-2013, 04:11 AM
The beasts intentions seem to shift almost as effortlessly as the winds, painfully kind tones that once raked uncomfortably at her chest warped without warning to that of twisted muse and rasped pleasure. His venomous pools, a noticeably uncommon amethyst, creased with pride; as if he was only further encouraged by the ladies realistic tongue. Tall ears flattened against her delicate cranium, emerald pools flicking back to his own; meeting his humour with that of raw disapproval. She let his words slide hesitantly across the weathered texture of her ego, though his last sentence made her stomach flutter with distaste. ?Don?t flatter yourself, boy.? The tension between them had made her uncomfortable, a brittle rage threatening to simmer beneath the structures of her protective walls. Body raised, an immediate pain throbbing within the tendons of her injured limb, purely cosmetic; but the glass had chosen to wedge itself at an ever unfavourable time. She drew her body a safer distance from his own, hobbling, though refusing to show weakness; her finely tuned body quaked with trained muscle, her agile build undoubtedly not only a gift of genetics, but time and determination. Eos hated to be out-done, and her prime fitness was a suggestion of that.
?Your aloofness towards your own limited abilities pains me, I can see that grossly tortured ego of yours waiting to burst through your childish skin. I am not impressed by mentally-twisted giggles and humour-infused words, I have met far too many of your bubbling kind to appreciate it as ?unique? or daunting.? Lyrics dripped from toned jaws, an emotionlessness evident upon the falsely alluring features of the ladies face. She was in her first season, and if she wasn?t a nightmare to deal with at the best of times; her hormones certainly wouldn?t help. ?So, what is it you want? You will not allow me to ignore you, so I beg you to not force me to waste any more of my time on your wounded existence,? paw hung limply out in front of her chest, swaying with frailty as she spoke.
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