Beg for it
01-09-2015, 07:46 PM
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01-13-2015, 12:30 PM
entranced, the viper maneuvers upon willowy appendages with the finesse of a fledgling queen, each stride elongated and pronounced despite the lingering sensation of apprehension swelling beneath taut flesh. and her pupils are frantic in their rigorous scrutiny as she ravenously indulges in the foreign sights proffered to her, intrigue inherent yet contained as she attempts to maintain pace with her mother. it is only once the silver wraith ceases to navigate further that the babe’s own saunter is stunted, her miniscule skull then inclining towards her mother’s familiar visage as a tacit query graces her shadowed countenance in the form of furrowed brows. for the viper is uncertain as to why their presences are warranted so far from home -- and in a location so eerie and enigmatic, and foreboding.
a snarl contorts the babe’s facial features as her mother’s demand permeates the temporarily silent atmosphere, hackles prickling duly upon the length of her serpentine spinal column as indignance breeds and festers within. and her vermillion gaze drifts toward the veiled forest as she exhales a disdainful snort, rolling her shoulders in an unperturbed manner as her mother unleashes a curt summons for someone unknown. “monsters won’t eat me; i’ll eat them!” the sovari huffs assertively as her mother’s howl subsides, attempting to retain beguiled composure even as trepidation worms through her conscience. however, the viper is quick to shuffle closer towards her mother’s right forelimb -- just in case any monsters do manifest with the intent to devour her.
a snarl contorts the babe’s facial features as her mother’s demand permeates the temporarily silent atmosphere, hackles prickling duly upon the length of her serpentine spinal column as indignance breeds and festers within. and her vermillion gaze drifts toward the veiled forest as she exhales a disdainful snort, rolling her shoulders in an unperturbed manner as her mother unleashes a curt summons for someone unknown. “monsters won’t eat me; i’ll eat them!” the sovari huffs assertively as her mother’s howl subsides, attempting to retain beguiled composure even as trepidation worms through her conscience. however, the viper is quick to shuffle closer towards her mother’s right forelimb -- just in case any monsters do manifest with the intent to devour her.
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01-16-2015, 12:32 AM
He was lethargic in his movements, holding himself with the demeanour of a slave boy rather then that of the prince he had been born to be. Awoken from his slumber far too early for him to enjoy their outing the child would slink and slither behind the feminine members of his family. Eyes were slack, dead as his nose hung low and trailed just above the ground. Tail would drift like a banner at half mast behind him as dual coloured eyes took in the very opposite demeanours of both his mother and littermate. He would not attempt to surpass them, to frolic and explore like other child his own age might but instead would march along in line like the good little pawn he intended to be. Despite slackened and almost empty gaze the boy was watching, allowing senses to roam beyond their immediate vicinity in an attempt to figure out where it was that their mother was taking them exactly. It was some time before the silver queen would halt just on the outskirts of a forest, fog curling along the edges as if held in by a force field. Eyes would move from their fixation to his mother as she spoke a warning. Monsters… Dahlia of course would boast the ability to eat them but Aster would remain silent, slowly slipping behind his sister to position himself in between his mother and sister. He would protect them...
"Talk here."
"Talk here."
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01-17-2015, 02:45 AM