FROST FYRE
_{But with what we have, I promise you that. We're marching on.}

She watches greedily, mossy eyes shimmering, glowing against the steam of the pool. The joy in her heart swells as she stares into the eyes of the knight before her. A smile has graced her lips ever since his presence was felt. Despite their lyrics not ringing through the space, there is all but silence inside the damsel. Her normally relaxed heart thrums wildly, threatening to jump from her chest and towards what she desires most. No words are exchanged as a grey tail dipped with dark tassels jumps forth towards her front legs. She does not flinch as her knight's tail brushes her legs, his dark hair wrapping around her moist skin. She struggles to breathe, her body tingling as his skin presses to hers. Oh how lustful she was feeling, how she was hungry for a slice of warm, scholarly flesh. Her mother would scold her for the thoughts that pass through her head at this moment. Her lids flutter, dark lashes catching the moisture in the air.

She tells him of her companion, her sweet little vessel who carries a piece of her. He was growing slowly but surely, yet he still had a ways to go. Carnesir comments upon her and how even the untame beasts in the sea are charmed by her. She giggles, accepting that comment with a hungry, lustful mind. She wishes to respond but he leaves her no time, speaking in a foreign tongue in a suggestive yet deliciously sweet tone. How she enjoys the savory deepening of his lyrics, saturating his delicate accent. She does not know how to reply to words she does not know. Deciding she craves the knowledge of what these words mean, she opens her soft ebony lips to speak sweet melodies. "So... what do these words mean? You can't just leave me hanging." She offers delicate tones, sugared words sliding from darkened kissers.

His tone deepens, sweet hues turning sour. A solemn moment falls upon the girl and her knight, her dark lips gong from a happy little smile to a more serious expression. He speaks of mistakes, but never specifies of what kind of mistakes he's made. Her smile has reversed, now a darker mood has fallen upon them. He talks of regrets and redeeming himself. She feels as though she has touched a place she shouldn't have, a place she should never have gone. But she supposes that is the first step towards something new, something fresh and sweet. He then asks of her, and she does not know how to respond. She's caught up in all that he has said, ans those numerous thoughts parading along behind his words. "Not much has happened since we last... talked."She doesn't know whether or not to call it a flirt fest, but whichever it was she enjoyed it.. a lot.

She decides to try something she has never tried before, clueless on whether he will take the bait or leave her there. Sweetly batting at her lashes, she steps forward and leans towards her knight in shining armor, trying to press her chocolate skin to his iron grey tones. She flicks her looking tail towards his back, planning to run a single strand of black hair down his spine. She offers words so sweet, lustful and seduction to hold it all together. "Won't you tell me what mistakes you've made? If you do, I promise to.. reward you." Such sweet words she sings, head cocked slightly to add an accent to her speech. She raises her horned brow in the a gentle manner, lobes perked forward, ready to catch any of his delicate tones.
"talk talk talk"