08-07-2011, 10:48 PM
WC:
Tawny watched him as he looked at her bag, his face lighting up as he said something excitedly. The word "artist" was actually something that she recognized, having heard it before when associated with creating something. She grinned and pulled the pack away when he reached out, looking like he was about to grab it from her hands. Only when he hesitated and drew away a little bit did she settle it in his hands and pull away, allowing him to look it over freely.
When he was done looking at it, she took is back and set it on the ground, looking up at him and tilting her head. She wasn't so sure what 'teacher' meant, but he seemed pretty eager to help her learn things. It was obvious that Range was a patient individual when it came to learning, despite his excited demeanor. The young woman smiled at him and stretched out, leaning back on one arm and flexing her bandaged hand. It was starting to hurt a little bit, probably one of the cuts opened again. Sighing softly, she pulled the cloth away and licked at the wounds, lapping away the blood there, cleaning the scratches once more.
Tawny watched him as he looked at her bag, his face lighting up as he said something excitedly. The word "artist" was actually something that she recognized, having heard it before when associated with creating something. She grinned and pulled the pack away when he reached out, looking like he was about to grab it from her hands. Only when he hesitated and drew away a little bit did she settle it in his hands and pull away, allowing him to look it over freely.
When he was done looking at it, she took is back and set it on the ground, looking up at him and tilting her head. She wasn't so sure what 'teacher' meant, but he seemed pretty eager to help her learn things. It was obvious that Range was a patient individual when it came to learning, despite his excited demeanor. The young woman smiled at him and stretched out, leaning back on one arm and flexing her bandaged hand. It was starting to hurt a little bit, probably one of the cuts opened again. Sighing softly, she pulled the cloth away and licked at the wounds, lapping away the blood there, cleaning the scratches once more.