"But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura
03-10-2016, 09:23 AM (This post was last modified: 03-10-2016, 09:26 AM by Kirin.)
And she'll always get the best of me, the worst is yet to come All the misery was necessary when we're deep in love
Sincere laughter seeps from his lavender maw, he couldn't help himself, it was just so damn funny.
For a brief moment his hazel eyes flash silver before he curls himself around, snaking a wide crescent path in front of her. "Sweet Kirin indeed."A mock bow dips his regal head, spreads his wings in a curtsy. He takes a moment to sweep over her as he rises, her silvery skin and deep dark hair. She was unlike most that had been brought to him, an interesting coloring that would soon land her in trouble. Just how soon the poor girl just didn't know, but what they don't know wont hurt them- much.
"Ah I see already you've been misinformed, I am going to HAVE to show you many things yes. They wont be the way out though I'm afraid." A purr lines his malice words, smokey and leaking proverbial incense. A smile forms for her pinned ears, as if that would keep him away, tut tut.
The softening and lowering of her voice only sent the beast wailing, pulling at the rope at the idea of rabbit. What if he's already thought the thoughts that would send her quivering beneath him, what if the trap is laid and the wire tripped?
"Of course I will try many things, some you might like, some not so much." Pushing forward he meets her chest to chest, locking her pretty little eyes with his. "If you be a good girl I'll make this good for you too. Some like it the hard way though and I won't deny them that, tell me Midnite..." A lavender plume brushes gently down her neck, the Cove lead wouldn't hurt her just yet, she was a pretty thing after all. "How are you going to take it?"
Kirin
son of Khaos
prehaps this is where she gets knocked up? idk however you want to go with that - just thought we could get some in character sense from that breeding xD