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02-07-2015, 11:20 PM
She watches.
She nods. She smiles.
The girl understood the look of shock that had taken over his face. The look spreading his posture as well, his eyes taking most of the effect, widening. He couldn't speak. She watched as he stuck his tongue out gently and told her silently not to tell.
Why would she ever dare think of it?
"Never in a million years would I say anything that could hurt you, a new friend, Cerin." She wanted to say his name again. To hear it on her own tongue. She wished she could hear it on his. Wondering what was going on in that ever-so-scarred mind of his, she tilted her head as he started to draw in the little sand they had in the rocky parts of the edge that fell off to sea. He drew the shape of a moon. A crescent.
She nodded. "The night. The moon...moon meeting...talking under the moon" she guessed all the things that came to mind when he drew it. Looking into his eyes, wondering if she could get lost in them for a little while. Beside the crescent, he drew a pair of antlers with a line through. The first thing that came to mind was Kvothe and his antler horn and weird tail.
But these where much different than one.
Gaucho. She nodded. "No telling Gaucho" she said, as thought reading the pictures out like they where words on a scroll.
Now, the boy dare reach out to touch noses with her, she stepped closer, not scared of more contact, as she had slept beside her mother each nice to keep warm and had been accompanied my the cold winds that blew from the sea. It was nice to feel a warm body on hers as she nuzzled his neck, eyes closed, though already fluttering back open. "A new friend" she whispered in his ear.
{@[Cerin]}
She nods. She smiles.
The girl understood the look of shock that had taken over his face. The look spreading his posture as well, his eyes taking most of the effect, widening. He couldn't speak. She watched as he stuck his tongue out gently and told her silently not to tell.
Why would she ever dare think of it?
"Never in a million years would I say anything that could hurt you, a new friend, Cerin." She wanted to say his name again. To hear it on her own tongue. She wished she could hear it on his. Wondering what was going on in that ever-so-scarred mind of his, she tilted her head as he started to draw in the little sand they had in the rocky parts of the edge that fell off to sea. He drew the shape of a moon. A crescent.
She nodded. "The night. The moon...moon meeting...talking under the moon" she guessed all the things that came to mind when he drew it. Looking into his eyes, wondering if she could get lost in them for a little while. Beside the crescent, he drew a pair of antlers with a line through. The first thing that came to mind was Kvothe and his antler horn and weird tail.
But these where much different than one.
Gaucho. She nodded. "No telling Gaucho" she said, as thought reading the pictures out like they where words on a scroll.
Now, the boy dare reach out to touch noses with her, she stepped closer, not scared of more contact, as she had slept beside her mother each nice to keep warm and had been accompanied my the cold winds that blew from the sea. It was nice to feel a warm body on hers as she nuzzled his neck, eyes closed, though already fluttering back open. "A new friend" she whispered in his ear.
{@[Cerin]}
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