Word Count → 000 :: Out of Character text.
She kept moving, keeping her distance from the one singing. It was a tether holding her there before him, a spell to keep her still. Eyes noted the slim muscles, the build that promised strength and speed. This would be one that would be hard to outwit. Flashing dark eyes met his sea colored ones, laughter contained inside. Who was this stranger that had called out to her? Terra had heard the words, listened to them. It had been for her. The song ended, and Terra's movement ceased, muscles still prepared for flight. He had called her in, but he would not keep her.
Her tail twitched lazily as he looked over her. She knew that she was beautiful in a way. Not the way that Kit spoke of her, complimenting and sending her into a stuttering mess, but in a distanced calculating matter. His gaze didn't bother her, simply shifting slightly to keep him distracted. She stepped back as his hand reached out, as wild and out of reach as ever. Evera. And who is the charmer that called me? Her voice was musical, sliding around to tempt him to drop his guard.
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