12/6/2024, 3:54 PM
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It appeared she surprised him - she seemed to be catching many wolves off-guard these days. Was she getting better at using this lupine form of hers, or was everyone more distracted? Siobhan pressed forward, tail swaying slowly at her heels - her posture unimposing and nonthreatening.
Bits and bobs of foliage were dotted through his fur, suggesting he either did not care to keep up appearances or did not know how. She could not miss the scar sprawled across his face, however, and a vacant socket where a sage-toned eye should have been.
Without knowing how he received it, a part of her became guarded, but none of that was reflected outwardly. Her expression remained curious, a layer of doubt suggesting she had little to fear from this man whose words were halting and manner uncertain.
Lovely?she echoed, arching a brow at the thought. Was the winter beautiful, what with its skeletons and frozen kiss? The siren mulled it over in her mind with a hum. She was no stranger to all of the seasons, least of all winter - her coven's rituals and celebrations did not stop just because winter sank its fangs into the earth. No, there was plenty to do by fireside. If she focused, she could smell embers and burning wood, the heady mixture of incense. There was revelry, life to be found between winter's barren ribs.
I suppose there is something to be said for the beauty of the world in repose,Siobhan conceded as her steps paused, leaving her within conversational distance of the one-eyed man. A hazel gaze looked him over, her mind working away at what his visage told her.
Bits and bobs of foliage were dotted through his fur, suggesting he either did not care to keep up appearances or did not know how. She could not miss the scar sprawled across his face, however, and a vacant socket where a sage-toned eye should have been.
Without knowing how he received it, a part of her became guarded, but none of that was reflected outwardly. Her expression remained curious, a layer of doubt suggesting she had little to fear from this man whose words were halting and manner uncertain.
