Carry him away
07-26-2015, 08:37 PM
(This post was last modified: 07-26-2015, 09:11 PM by Lillianna.)
Lillie flicked an ear, disconcerted by the straight face when the female looked at her. She was still on her side as she did so, so she wasn't threatening... but neither was it welcoming. So the girl stayed put, tail high but relaxed, as her expression was. The smooth expression would turn into an amused smirk as the woman spoke, and she took a few steps closer, just as the female rolled on her stomach. Lillie paused, a paw in the air, eyeing the form even as her paw slowly descended: should the woman suddenly attack, Lillie was prepared to flee. Green eyes met gray eyes in what Lillie was afraid was a contest of wills; she was determined not to break first, her body tensing with determination. It was the other who looked away first, glancing at the ground. Lillie's head tipped and she sat, though her guarded posture indicated that she was not wholly trusting of this stranger, though willing to give her a chance. "I am Lillie. You are...?" she trailed off, head tipping once more to the side in a question. |
Note: Lillie has scars over her right eye and down her cheek. She also has scars under her chin and on her jaw. Her tables and art will most likely not reflect this. Unless it is specified otherwise, assume Lillianna is accompanied by her companion.