07-05-2010, 01:57 PM
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Summer's warmth permeated everything. Bris had managed to find several useful pieces of jewelry in her outing earlier in the day, and that fact had placed her in quite the good mood as she'd arrived back home. As she always did, the white optime placed her satchel with its precious jeweled contents on the little rundown dresser in the bedroom she'd chosen to be her own. A cool night-kissed breeze drifted through her glassless window, and the girl took a moment to breathe in the summery air. It was a sweet smell, and the corners of her lips tugged into a smile as it brought with it the well-known scent of Dahlia's young alpha. Peering out the window, she noticed Conor in the yard, soaking up the summer night as much as Bris wished to. Nothing about his body language stated that he wished for solitude, so the yearling made her way out of the house to join him.
"The nights are the best part of summer, in my opinion. Care for some company, oh esteemed leader?" The teasing was lighthearted and warm as the words left her mouth. Conor had become a dear friend in the recent months as much as a most respected alpha, and Bris had never spent an uncomfortable minute with the male. To be honest, she found herself sneaking glances at him when they were around each other, only to flit her gaze away when he turned, lest he find out. His pressence had begun to send butterflies fluttering in her stomach ever since their day in the greenhouse, but Bris had become somewhat adept at forcing them down and masking her developing crush with cool calm. She highly doubted Conor could ever feel similar toward her, so she would rather hide her thoughts away and avoid making him uncomfortable. The last thing Bris wanted was to lose the connection they'd so far developed.
The white Stormbringer smiled warmly as she found a comfortable spot beside him, but not too close. She pulled up her knees to her chest in a comfortable position, folding her arms around them and resting her chin on her legs. She sighed softly as her mismatched eyes pointed upward toward the sky, it's darkening depths beginning to reveal the infinite stars as the last dying rays of the sun faded on the western horizon. "You know, I don't think there's anything quite as beautiful as the stars. They've always fascinated me. Wouldn't you agree?"
Table by Vero!
Summer's warmth permeated everything. Bris had managed to find several useful pieces of jewelry in her outing earlier in the day, and that fact had placed her in quite the good mood as she'd arrived back home. As she always did, the white optime placed her satchel with its precious jeweled contents on the little rundown dresser in the bedroom she'd chosen to be her own. A cool night-kissed breeze drifted through her glassless window, and the girl took a moment to breathe in the summery air. It was a sweet smell, and the corners of her lips tugged into a smile as it brought with it the well-known scent of Dahlia's young alpha. Peering out the window, she noticed Conor in the yard, soaking up the summer night as much as Bris wished to. Nothing about his body language stated that he wished for solitude, so the yearling made her way out of the house to join him.
"The nights are the best part of summer, in my opinion. Care for some company, oh esteemed leader?" The teasing was lighthearted and warm as the words left her mouth. Conor had become a dear friend in the recent months as much as a most respected alpha, and Bris had never spent an uncomfortable minute with the male. To be honest, she found herself sneaking glances at him when they were around each other, only to flit her gaze away when he turned, lest he find out. His pressence had begun to send butterflies fluttering in her stomach ever since their day in the greenhouse, but Bris had become somewhat adept at forcing them down and masking her developing crush with cool calm. She highly doubted Conor could ever feel similar toward her, so she would rather hide her thoughts away and avoid making him uncomfortable. The last thing Bris wanted was to lose the connection they'd so far developed.
The white Stormbringer smiled warmly as she found a comfortable spot beside him, but not too close. She pulled up her knees to her chest in a comfortable position, folding her arms around them and resting her chin on her legs. She sighed softly as her mismatched eyes pointed upward toward the sky, it's darkening depths beginning to reveal the infinite stars as the last dying rays of the sun faded on the western horizon. "You know, I don't think there's anything quite as beautiful as the stars. They've always fascinated me. Wouldn't you agree?"
Table by Vero!