10-07-2012, 04:55 AM
WORDCOUNT: 354
POINTS:3
The youth didn't expect herself really to be more inclined to favor an animal over the face of society, not that she was at all social. Elody hoped to be something of value to Anathema, perhaps a spy or assassin, or something of equal helpfulness. But not really, did the Lykoi place herself into situations in which she had to let alone speak and well...Socialize with everyone. Admittedly, Rêve did indeed hold a bit of sentimenal value within the heart of the mottled teen. What did it actually mean though? Ellie hoped for a spy in the little creature, to learn some of that chatter in which the raccoon spoke--And hold the ability to embrace that tongue, and use it best to her advantage.
A long ear twitched happily as the man agreed on it, the raccoon was likely smarter than some she had actually met...But it didn't matter. If Ellie were to place herself into the mind of the masked creature, in no way would the outside be an option whatsoever. A sweet smile found its way onto her delicate face, innocently like a child she whispered in lyrics sweet like sugar, lacking in the noteable fakeness of most manipulators. Oh she's got to be around here someplace, Mr. Lukos! Maybe we should go this way! A finger pointed to guide his eyes towards another tunnel pathway, leading a little deeper to where it was flooding. Perhaps the silly raccoon wouldn't have gone down that far!
Her nose was tilted slightly, to sniff the air delicately once again, finding a bit of a trail. Weak, but still in her scents. I think she went this way! Small feet brought her closer, turning to her canine companion, green eyes bright. Come on! Thanks. But this couldn't possibly be the end, as it seemed Rêve had just a few tricks to pull. They had not found the fat creature just yet...But soon, Elody could feel it. Sighing, Ellie brought herself to ask conversationally So, Lukos...Where are you from? My family is all over the place...Mostly in Inferni though.
POINTS:3
The youth didn't expect herself really to be more inclined to favor an animal over the face of society, not that she was at all social. Elody hoped to be something of value to Anathema, perhaps a spy or assassin, or something of equal helpfulness. But not really, did the Lykoi place herself into situations in which she had to let alone speak and well...Socialize with everyone. Admittedly, Rêve did indeed hold a bit of sentimenal value within the heart of the mottled teen. What did it actually mean though? Ellie hoped for a spy in the little creature, to learn some of that chatter in which the raccoon spoke--And hold the ability to embrace that tongue, and use it best to her advantage.
A long ear twitched happily as the man agreed on it, the raccoon was likely smarter than some she had actually met...But it didn't matter. If Ellie were to place herself into the mind of the masked creature, in no way would the outside be an option whatsoever. A sweet smile found its way onto her delicate face, innocently like a child she whispered in lyrics sweet like sugar, lacking in the noteable fakeness of most manipulators. Oh she's got to be around here someplace, Mr. Lukos! Maybe we should go this way! A finger pointed to guide his eyes towards another tunnel pathway, leading a little deeper to where it was flooding. Perhaps the silly raccoon wouldn't have gone down that far!
Her nose was tilted slightly, to sniff the air delicately once again, finding a bit of a trail. Weak, but still in her scents. I think she went this way! Small feet brought her closer, turning to her canine companion, green eyes bright. Come on! Thanks. But this couldn't possibly be the end, as it seemed Rêve had just a few tricks to pull. They had not found the fat creature just yet...But soon, Elody could feel it. Sighing, Ellie brought herself to ask conversationally So, Lukos...Where are you from? My family is all over the place...Mostly in Inferni though.