07-30-2017, 08:25 AM
He wasn’t sure what to do with this situation... Was she new with her magic or just lazy? Out of control or intentionally seizure-inducing? He decided he could not stare at her any longer, even if he wants to pick apart the curves and valleys of her body – it is blinding to watch her fade and unfade and fade again. He sucks in a deep and rather contemplative breath, looking onward to the horizon. The silence moves smoothly between them, her blinking, him breathing and watching the swaying trees beyond. Finally he finds it fit to speak, nothing too serious, but enough to push away the quiet between them. He keeps his eyes forward as the baritones and stone-steady rumble of his voice draws up from his chest. “It will be dark soon, you know.” He bends his closest ear to her, flicking his tail. “And it’s not wise to be alone in the dark.” He lets his head fall to crop the long grasses at his feet and chews contentedly, taking a short step here and there. He leaves her to ponder what he’s just said, either she’ll take it for what it is or scoff and disappear into the darkness. It is a gamble he’s willing to wager. c h e m d o g in absentia luci, tenebrae vincunt |
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