she's got you high

Sirius Revlis · 05-13-2011, 11:01 AM

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FLERP SLOWALAINE ATTACKS
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The girl obliged him, as Sirius had instinctively known she would. It was very infrequent that his abilities failed on the minds of others, and less still that they enjoyed his company regardless. Although seemingly absorbed by the task of lighting the small fire, the Revlis man's attention did not wander from the seated damsel.

She was a curious flower, so prettily made, and yet so filled with a sorrow and an intellect untapped. It dismayed him to see wasted potential - For where her words were flowery and fragrant, Sage's eyes shone with an intelligence he could recognize. Smart girl... I wonder...? As he alluring voice swelled in his large, coyote-esque ears, the hybrid male smiled lightly to himself.

The coyote Fae lightly mocked his gentry tone, but surprisingly, the dark man didn't mind. Something about the girl in question made it difficult to find flaws within her. As she spoke, his fingers found sparks and dry fodder, and by the time she had finished speaking Siri was sitting before a gently crackling fire. Taking the crooked branch on which the rabbitmeat was skewered, the disheveled hybrid shuffled the meat into place above the licking flames.

Turning back to Sage, he absently dusted his hands together. Serpentine eyes of piercing ivy and dull olive watched her curiously, hungrily. "It has been a long time since I stepped foot in Inferni," The man approached as he spoke, and although his tones were conversationally light, the strange brooding expression he wore so handsomely warned of deeper thought. "They were a hot-blooded lot, then. It seems time changes all things," The charming smile returned, and he wondered with a calculative lust if there was any of the spitfire within this apparently docile girl as there had been within her distant kin.

The rabbit crackled away on the fire, crisping steadily.

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