twist and shout, checkers and sunrises

[Dawali Amara]

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Sorry for the wait The female moved her piece, and Dawali's yellow eyes observed the spirit at her side as it hissed at her now. Disdain again? Perhaps - he wouldn't know. Most spirit guides spoke the language of the wolves, although they were individuals just as Catherine and himself, and if Saw preferred to talk in his form's language he could. It was strange, though, seeing as the guides merely took animal forms to fit in - their true forms had never been revealed to Dawali's kind. It was a mystery much greater than the one he faced right there and then, but he was more focused on the one at hand than the one which he knew would never be solved. The male's dark eyebrows furrowed in thought, his gaze shifting from the board, to Catherine, to the board again. Honestly he still wasn't sure what he was doing, and his hand absently reached for his head and found something to scratch among all his braids and feathers. Hesitating, he simply moved another of his head pieces one square forward, testing it out. You could say he was dumb, but all in all he was intimidated by Catherine's skill in the game, and Saw's hissing didn't make him feel any more comfortable. He just wanted to lose and get it over with. As the hand moved back to rest in his lap after moving the piece, Dawali looked up to meet the gaze of his co-player, smiling uncertainly.

Awesome sexy table and avatar by Kat! [/html]