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03-24-2015, 09:48 PM
SPICE
Spice watched for a reaction to her words, carefully calculating the tones in his voice and so-on. When he started to try and explain what he would have done if he'd seen her...it was all quite exhausting. She wanted to nudge him along so that they could get this awkward state out of the way and become some sort of acquaintances. It wasn't like she was mad at him anyway. No harm done...except for maybe a new bruise on her behind, but thankfully, nothing more.
When he'd finished explaining what he thought of the trees and sounds, she decided to cut in, her voice sharp, though her eyes calm. "Okay thank you for that. I am going to be fine. You are going to be fine. We are all going to be just fine." She said in an insisting tone of voice. Like it was a demand.
He'd addressed her finch as well, it's small body noticeable from the inside of her wing. "It's okay." She said, trying to wave it off like it was nothing, but truthfully, she could feel the fright through the bond as clear as day, though she didn't want to show it, she was scared for the little grey bundle in her feathers, gazing down at it with soft, concerned emerald orbs she watched Wayne for a second before looking back towards the newly addressed man.
"Tilney." She tried it out for herself, liking how it felt on her lips. Exotic, and new. "I'm Spice." She said simply, with the wave of her hair, flicking her forelock back with a slight move of her head. It was getting annoying now, the more it fell into her eyes, the more she felt like screaming at it to just fall off.
But, of course, she didn't. Because how crazy would he think she was then?
"Speech."
@[Tilney]
When he'd finished explaining what he thought of the trees and sounds, she decided to cut in, her voice sharp, though her eyes calm. "Okay thank you for that. I am going to be fine. You are going to be fine. We are all going to be just fine." She said in an insisting tone of voice. Like it was a demand.
He'd addressed her finch as well, it's small body noticeable from the inside of her wing. "It's okay." She said, trying to wave it off like it was nothing, but truthfully, she could feel the fright through the bond as clear as day, though she didn't want to show it, she was scared for the little grey bundle in her feathers, gazing down at it with soft, concerned emerald orbs she watched Wayne for a second before looking back towards the newly addressed man.
"Tilney." She tried it out for herself, liking how it felt on her lips. Exotic, and new. "I'm Spice." She said simply, with the wave of her hair, flicking her forelock back with a slight move of her head. It was getting annoying now, the more it fell into her eyes, the more she felt like screaming at it to just fall off.
But, of course, she didn't. Because how crazy would he think she was then?
"Speech."
@[Tilney]
when you are young, you just run
but you come back to what you need...
but you come back to what you need...
Gᴏᴏᴅ Gɪʀʟs Aʀᴇ Bᴀᴅ Gɪʀʟs Tʜᴀᴛ Hᴀᴠᴇɴ'ᴛ Bᴇᴇɴ Cᴀᴜɢʜᴛ
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