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05-20-2015, 10:35 PM
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Laedere ❈ when you go home everything looks different ❈
He was laughing. He was laughing even though he had just been sprayed by water. She stuttered out her apology - quiet as it reached the young one before her. He seems to have to pull himself away from watching Ardere, though, to actually hear her. There is a boyish grin that lingers not only upon his maw, but into his eyes as well. He says that a bit of water doesn't hurt, especially in the Throat before his gaze shifts back and forth between her and her dolphin. She shudders just a tad, body shifting uncertainly. He spewed almost instantly into a torrent of speech. He offered his name, and that of his non-fiery companions before beginning to inquire as to who she was. Audits perked forward, eyes flickering back between him and each of his companions. Aye, she never quite met his gaze though. Eyes would linger just below his. And, it was only when he trailed off that she allowed herself to speak. "Mineself tis dawned Laedere," a gentle bob down toward her dolphin, "And she tis dawned Ardere." She sways, ever so slightly - tail swishing across the sand before she speaks again. "Tis fine if ye did not recognize mine figure. I only conjoined with thine Throat but a fortnight ago," she tries to explain, eyes lingering upon the ground before she lowers in a bow. The tufts of her wings stretch out just a tag - not enough to show the gaping hole in her wing, but enough to add more width to her frame. Her bandage shifted, lingering upon the ground even more before billowing back out behind her. "Tis mine honour to meet ye's acquaintance," she finishes with before Ardere began her games again. Aye, the dolphin was amused with the two foxes upon the border of the water. In fact, she was so amused that she would even occasionally float out of the water and create a small rain shower over them with clicks of joy escaping her maw. "Ardere tis be a gift from thine God of Earth. Mineself tis not sure what exactly to call her species," Laedere finally explained, straightening up and allowing her gaze to fall upon her companion. Aye, either way, she was grateful for her companion (regardless of the lack of manners and personal space the young one brought with her). ooc goes hurr. |
