The Imbecile Is He

[PRIVATE] The Imbecile Is He

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06-17-2015, 03:57 PM

Karalius saw her gaze shift up to match the height of himself, and the dappled felt even more confident in her presence. Rexanna was giving the brute an inkling of what it would be like to be surrounded by a herd that he felt a part of, but more so in a more intimate fashion. And he liked it. The closeness between the pair now was enough that he could reach his cranium to touch the crest of her skull should he desire to. Yet even for the inexperienced stag he thought this too soon to make advances like that.

Yes, it is herd only, unfortunately. I wouldn't mind seeing your face around more often." The second wink had him and his butterflies danced within his belly and he almost completely disregarded the mood the pretty thing had found him in upon her arrival. He retorted with an amused snort and a glitter of cheekiness from his orbs,
"Pity, I would like to see a familiar face often," his naivety almost forgot the subtle invitation she was giving him to be recruited to the Basin, but perhaps this was something she only saw as a short-term thing, and this was something Karalius could not commit to regardless.

To her second reply, he tilted his cranium again, but to the left side and the sun glinted into his orb as it began to rise into the blue. "I hope I am a good substitute for whoever it was you were expecting, and believe me you too are a pleasant surprise for my sore eyes..." he glinted a look that even the dappled couldn't tell what the intention was. But he felt he could tell what her intentions were when she spoke of what kind of exploration he was seeking, and it was luring him in.

"I seek any and every kind of exploration, Rex." His name size reduction gave her a term of endearment. Was this a good move? He was yet to find out.