12-03-2018, 08:47 AM
For being one of water and teeth, the other fire and wing; they do make such a beautifully dangerous pair in the glowing surf beneath a bright yellow moon. But one is much more dangerous than the other, and the lithe dragon-girl is walking a fine line between danger and anticipation…
Something she’ll learn to love as she gets older, this we’re quite certain of.
“Just out.” Her burning eyes draw up slowly from the scattering glow-creatures to level with his stare. “I like the illuminations here…” She stands off a ways from him, just close enough hear his voice over the heart-beat of the sea kissing the sand. She adjusts her stances and folds her wings tighter, their obsidian scales flickering in the moonlight, slick with sea-spray. She looks him up and down, “Do you have it?” In a reckless lack of regard for her own health she’s not been avoiding places she should – the island included. She’s almost waiting for the inevitable, and after observing others from the safety of the skies; she’s a bit curious even.
But curiosity is a fool’s sport. This she will learn, we’re quite certain about this, too...
Something she’ll learn to love as she gets older, this we’re quite certain of.
“Just out.” Her burning eyes draw up slowly from the scattering glow-creatures to level with his stare. “I like the illuminations here…” She stands off a ways from him, just close enough hear his voice over the heart-beat of the sea kissing the sand. She adjusts her stances and folds her wings tighter, their obsidian scales flickering in the moonlight, slick with sea-spray. She looks him up and down, “Do you have it?” In a reckless lack of regard for her own health she’s not been avoiding places she should – the island included. She’s almost waiting for the inevitable, and after observing others from the safety of the skies; she’s a bit curious even.
But curiosity is a fool’s sport. This she will learn, we’re quite certain about this, too...
@[Ivar]