Oh, empty my heart
Her creatures were fragile, it was true. Perhaps they might grow in strength as she did, but their existence had never truly been meant for endurance. Seren grieved to see them go all the same, even as she celebrated the strength of her friends. One day, she told herself, she would have to find out how far she could survive against Sah in a more serious spar. He kept saying how much weaker he was... but he already looked plenty strong to her eyes.
The challenge and the beckoning finger were given long, considering stares, and Seren pursed her lips. Weighing her options. Eventually, she offered a long sigh and looked down over herself, and the light-colored, flowing garments. The tunic was one of her better ones, and even if the leggins weren't exactly treasured, they were not training clothes either.
"Perhaps another time," she relented with a mournful sigh, and came slipping over, lithe on her feet and oh, so sweet now that she'd had her fun.
Holding up the plate in both hands, she stopped only when moving closer would squish the dish between them.
"Your prize, my lord," she teased. "Or... however you were addressed." That she did not know what wolf customs dictated was a major cause for concern.
The challenge and the beckoning finger were given long, considering stares, and Seren pursed her lips. Weighing her options. Eventually, she offered a long sigh and looked down over herself, and the light-colored, flowing garments. The tunic was one of her better ones, and even if the leggins weren't exactly treasured, they were not training clothes either.
"Perhaps another time," she relented with a mournful sigh, and came slipping over, lithe on her feet and oh, so sweet now that she'd had her fun.
Holding up the plate in both hands, she stopped only when moving closer would squish the dish between them.
"Your prize, my lord," she teased. "Or... however you were addressed." That she did not know what wolf customs dictated was a major cause for concern.
I've got to make room for this feeling
SEREN
