09-19-2012, 11:39 AM
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ooc: This is True. Very, very short but BEHOLD! Test over!
A reaction. Yes. This was what the Nomad wanted to see. The will to learn, the will to understand void of the shroud of the civilized illusion there before her eyes alive and well within the youth. The action was so simply yet it conveyed much more than the young one's word had at first. She portrayed a willingness...an openness, surpassing the expectations of the Issor. And by so simple an act!
The female yelped excitedly then sprang again for the youth, harmless fangs seeking a snowy ear to lick and bend whilst the rest of her massive form sought to topple the smaller form to submission.