I'm a Lover and I'm a Sinner
08-04-2015, 07:26 AM
Eyes looked across the land, but didn't see anything. His mind was elsewhere, and the natural silence was broken by a woman asking him why he was alone. She may have been seducing and flirtatious and beautiful and ten other things, but Amarant had always looked past that. He wasn't interested in women, he was too young not too long ago and he didn't even completely understand how his nephew was really about. Well he knew, but he didn't understand. How did his brother find such an interest to make another being... The fae approached him and batted her lashes and in response, the boy flicked his eyes away and back to her clueless to her intentions. "Oh I'm not alone." He took a quick pause, "I'm waiting for someone." He spoke softly and kindly. He was very welcoming to others and always looked at things in the better side. If she thought he was alone, which he was... then she seemed pretty alone herself. Wolves didn't just roam around by themselves! As far as he knew. |