mall-caps;letter-spacing:4px;">THE SPARK OF DAWNHis falsified smile only served to increase her interest in an otherwise invisible acquaintance. Fiery eyes grew wide and intrigued, while her posture relaxed. The dark mask of thought returned quickly as it had left, but she did not return to her normalcy. No, he had proven much more unique than any of the other creatures found within the world, perhaps except Eris Eternity. The young Kimaris could appreciate his coyote features and well-defined body, taking them to mean worth and strength that others lacked, and she could appreciate the seemingly empty face he gave forth. Even as he insulted her, something she chose to ignore for the moment, her amusement remained.
The laughter that had faded was replaced with the subtly coy grin that had found its way into her life more frequently than it used to. She did not recognize the language he so easily used, but bits of the sentence seemed so similar to what she knew. Her hands found her hips and rested there as he asked who she was in the most blunt, demanding way. If his expression had been less alluring, she might have found herself annoyed. As it stood, the coyote was more than willing to hear his questions as she silently appraised his body. "Tlantli Kimaris. Desde Eterne. Ahnd yoursalf?" Her response was much more inviting than his inquiry, though warmth was lacking amongst her Spanish accent — after all, he was family, though how true that was remained unknown.
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