09-20-2015, 04:25 AM
felinae
I'm so excited, delighted. I won't deny it or fight it.
It was the greeting word that first alerted her of the stranger’s presence. Slightly surprised her head moved up in the air while her ears turned towards the sound and head slightly to the side to look at her sudden companion. Felinae had deemed herself safe, how wrong she had been, the little forest offered a home to other beings too. It was only a short moment that she thought she had seen glowing orange spots painting the male’s coat, but right now he supported a totally natural color, unlike herself.
Having recovered from the shock the blue girl dipped her head slightly, a friendly smile supporting her lips as she looked at the stranger. “Good day.” It had taken her lips a moment to form the words, it had been a while ago since she last had been around others. Even though her coat supported a bold color, her personality was much softer. A slightly shy and even a little naïve, still pure and unformed like a newborn was.
A soft snickering sound came from her direction, the smile that had been on her lips only grew. “But you at least know the feeling of the wind underneath your wings” she replied, eyeing the greying wings before glancing at her own back. The stranger might be right, but Felinae wished she could unfold her wings right now, to ruffle them in the air before tucking them against her body again. Somehow the awkward air of the still stranger made her feel at ease, it was like he seemed less threatening with the goofy look.
“New?” A grin appeared on her lips when she repeated his words. “Not at all. It was somewhere in these fields that I took my first steps as a newborn at my mother’s side.” She met Demian’s gaze again after she had let her gaze travel across the fields. “My name is Felinae” she finally finishes the introductions after introducing herself too.
Stretching he head out in his direction she sniffs the air. He smelled so different than the sounds of the meadow she knew so well. But it were Demian’s words that prevented her from speaking up about it. After hearing his words she bursts out in a few giggles, shaking her head as she looks up to meet his gaze with a small smile. “Please, do not apologise yourself. You’re not bothering anyone”she replied right away. If it had been possible a small blush would have supported her cheeks as she realised what he had said, he had seen her shifting forms, how could she have been so careless to show it just to anybody. Mentally scolding herself for a moment longer she lifts her head again to look at Demian again. “If I may ask, what brought you to the meadow in the first place? I can tell this isn’t your home like it is mine.”
Having recovered from the shock the blue girl dipped her head slightly, a friendly smile supporting her lips as she looked at the stranger. “Good day.” It had taken her lips a moment to form the words, it had been a while ago since she last had been around others. Even though her coat supported a bold color, her personality was much softer. A slightly shy and even a little naïve, still pure and unformed like a newborn was.
A soft snickering sound came from her direction, the smile that had been on her lips only grew. “But you at least know the feeling of the wind underneath your wings” she replied, eyeing the greying wings before glancing at her own back. The stranger might be right, but Felinae wished she could unfold her wings right now, to ruffle them in the air before tucking them against her body again. Somehow the awkward air of the still stranger made her feel at ease, it was like he seemed less threatening with the goofy look.
“New?” A grin appeared on her lips when she repeated his words. “Not at all. It was somewhere in these fields that I took my first steps as a newborn at my mother’s side.” She met Demian’s gaze again after she had let her gaze travel across the fields. “My name is Felinae” she finally finishes the introductions after introducing herself too.
Stretching he head out in his direction she sniffs the air. He smelled so different than the sounds of the meadow she knew so well. But it were Demian’s words that prevented her from speaking up about it. After hearing his words she bursts out in a few giggles, shaking her head as she looks up to meet his gaze with a small smile. “Please, do not apologise yourself. You’re not bothering anyone”she replied right away. If it had been possible a small blush would have supported her cheeks as she realised what he had said, he had seen her shifting forms, how could she have been so careless to show it just to anybody. Mentally scolding herself for a moment longer she lifts her head again to look at Demian again. “If I may ask, what brought you to the meadow in the first place? I can tell this isn’t your home like it is mine.”