Kissed By Silence
06-19-2015, 09:50 PM
(This post was last modified: 06-19-2015, 09:53 PM by Anastasia.)
The stranger really did seem to be friendly, he did not appear have an ill will for her. So, that did put the dainty Ana at ease. Now that eyes could make out his frame, the male appeared quite large in comparison to herself, but he could not be far from her own age. He was still lanky, like a teenager, but definitely closer to an adult than to a pup. She took a moment to eye the markings bestowed upon his frame. They were pretty unusual, and she could not help but burst out enthusiastically at the discovery of the markings. You have wings! Right after her statement, she retreated within herself. Making herself rather small on the planet's floor - crouching down and shyly looking away. Thank you for the compliment. She muttered the words softly, a response to him taking a liking to her title. She would glance up, still crouching, when he would introduce himself to her. Hymn was a nice name too. It reminded her of the songs nature played for her through her travels. Especially the songs that came from those feathered things that floated across the sky. They had the prettiest voices, maybe one day she could sing like them. Well, not exactly like them, but maybe as pretty as them! Hymn She would repeat the name, testing it with her own voice. Hymn, I'm sorry. An apology that was directed toward her outburst. Slowly and shakily she would rise back to a stand, eyes still turned away and aimed toward the ground to the left. Her encounters with knew wolves never seemed to go the way she planned. Her excitement always seemed to get the best of her sometimes and it was downright embarrassing. I like wings. It was a simple statement to try and fix the situation in her mind. She did not want Hymn to think that wings were a bad thing. They were really pretty. actions • words • thoughts |