NOAH
I can't wait for this no more,
My eyes have come undone
My eyes have come undone
As the silence grew between them, Noah took a step back. It was not enough, however. He had already approached enough to catch her attention, and as she turned towards him he knew that she was not the herald he thought her to be. the lynx's eyes narrowed suspiciously as she spoke to him and offered the dried meats, but he did not move another muscle. If curiosity had killed, and it was true that the attuned shifts were always present somewhere in an attuned's soul, then Noah surely was a cat.
His blue eyes shifted momentarily towards the tree before he took a few steps back, the dried meats uneaten. The hunter shifted easily back to the form of man, crouched on one tree and at eye level with the fae before him. "Perhaps I could be of assistance." His voice was smooth as it rumbled out behind lips caged by beard.
If my star will ever rise,
Let it be the only one
Let it be the only one
