You bare our memories like staining scars within your mind
I do not know what to think of this stranger. I do not know what to say or do, and it's riling me up and making my temper spark. How dare he just sit there and look at me, when it's very clear I do not want him here. How many hiunts must I give the boy, before he takes the hint and leaves me alone. I want him to leave me to my rarely found peace, because he's disrupting it. My lips pull up to reveal my wicked fangs, and my tail is stiffened out behind me. I am trying to adapt to this stranger, so that I can force him to listen to me somehow, and yet he does not heed my threats. My ice blue eyes stare freezingly into his rainbow ones, and I hate just how soft this stranger seems.
Chill should not be met with gentle warmth, because the warmth will then become frosted over. If I have to I will teach him this fact myself, and I will make sure that he will want to move. "No. And I don't particularly care too. I prefer to be alone, if anything." My tones are harsh, frozen over. My head tilts a few degrees to the right, and my ears flicker. Ice blue eyes are unrelenting in their stare, as ikf trying to freeze the other from the inside. "Would you mind leaving me to hunt?" My tones now are aggravated, and my reasr lay back against my skull once more. I shake myself and my ethereal white fur ripples with muscles, and I finally return to glaring at the stranger. I coil each and every one of my muscles and leap straight for him....only to end up catching a rodent that had ventured not far from him. My jaws snap up the quick meal without even thinking of the other, and if he may or may not be hungry. I draw up my lips and let my growl bubble through at him. "Thanks for attracting the snack."
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Sweet is the curse of hearts intwined but lost, detached but bound
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