Her voice is a fearless proclamation of protection
She lives what's within her out loud
She lives what's within her out loud
Whether it is woman or cat, Hotaru can’t help the playful curl of emotion that lingers even as Wessex turns to face her. Amused by their size differences, inordinately pleased by the way the tables have turned for once. It’s not as if she doesn’t have the personality fit for a larger frame anyway.
The suggestion is an intoxication Ru wasn’t prepared for. And yet…her heart leaps with the idea, insistent and brazen. Yes, she says immediately, for once not caring to think through the semantics beforehand, letting them come naturally in conversation instead. Somewhere near here, even? A place with no ruler, no oversight. Just…just us. She yearns for it with a soreness she refuses to touch.
Her heart softens, soreness abating into nothingness at Wessex’s question. Yes, I’m happy, and though the Wraith will hear her clearly, it’s scarcely more than a whisper. In general? No, she would dare say not. But right now? Just the two of them? Yes. Yes, she is happy.
The suggestion is an intoxication Ru wasn’t prepared for. And yet…her heart leaps with the idea, insistent and brazen. Yes, she says immediately, for once not caring to think through the semantics beforehand, letting them come naturally in conversation instead. Somewhere near here, even? A place with no ruler, no oversight. Just…just us. She yearns for it with a soreness she refuses to touch.
Her heart softens, soreness abating into nothingness at Wessex’s question. Yes, I’m happy, and though the Wraith will hear her clearly, it’s scarcely more than a whisper. In general? No, she would dare say not. But right now? Just the two of them? Yes. Yes, she is happy.
