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07-14-2014, 04:13 AM
She seemed to daze in and out of focus, but the silver knight says nothing to sway her mood as he already felt bad enough for disturbing her peace with such a horrible wake up call. Catching her gentle blushing gaze, a smile crawls upon her handsome lips. The way she stood, her posture, the way the sun danced upon her skin; it was enough to keep any stallions attention; but for now, she was for his eyes only, protected by a clumsy mistake. It was wonderful to see- well, run into her again. They really had to stop meeting like this, bumping into one another in darkness, or crashing down from the heavens because of a wind storm. Still intrigued by her stance, her awkward silence his gaze followed hers to that of his injured wing, the dorsal feather stained in a streak of his blood. You’re bleeding! She calls to his attention and a smile emerges from his serious appearance, yes indeed he was wounded. But it was only a scratch, scuffed up from a bent feather; painful but he would manage. ”Ah yes." He said gently, turning to look over her again, golden eyes searching for those beautiful stormy pools, lips like velvet parting once more. ”It’s but a scratch, m’lady." He motioned his wings open, unfurling them against the heavens in all majesty, showing off his muscle tone, body structure and just stretching from standing still for so long. Bodly, he took a step closer to her, muzzle extending in the direction of her cheek, in a better hello; an apology of sorts. I prayed the beauty wouldn’t move, and take a gentle brush of his lips against her skin. ”How have you been?" vocals but a kind warm wisper on the breeze, as golden pools ravaged her rustic wings with envy. @[Nasreen] ooc: Sorry it took so long; and it’s crappy because I’m doing it half asleep. Sorries <3 |
