07-04-2016, 03:19 PM
Butterflies are self propelled flowers.
Hearing her name spoken so softly and slowly, like he was testing the sounds himself and memorising it at the same time, she looks up at him, somewhat baffled. She blinks her eyes a few times from underneath her forelock, but the way their gaze meet is more direct than before. Oh yes, she’s flustered, totally flustered, but not in a bad way. Vlinder feels giggly as something flutters inside her.
He tells her it’s okay with that charming voice of his she casts her gaze down, nibbling her lip a little at the same time. However, she doesn’t back away as he comes closer, but his movement do make her look up again. At the same time she studies him for his motives and let his presence calm her. This Van gave off the same feeling as her father, no not the same, but quite a like. It’s not fatherly love and paternal protectiveness. Something else drives him and causes the feeling, but he gives her the same sheltered and safe feeling nonetheless.
So she offers him a small smile and a nod of the head, confirming his question with the simple gesture. ”I.. I needed to leave home for a while” her voice still isn’t as loud as it should be, but surely less hesitant and soft than her apology before. She isn’t sure if she should tell her why she had fled her home, why she had hidden herself in the meadow – well she surely didn’t want him to know about her defect wings, then he would probably just be like all the others and show his true colors – but a part of the truth should be okay to tell, right? Well, she hoped it would be, because she would end up telling him everything if he would ask.
He tells her it’s okay with that charming voice of his she casts her gaze down, nibbling her lip a little at the same time. However, she doesn’t back away as he comes closer, but his movement do make her look up again. At the same time she studies him for his motives and let his presence calm her. This Van gave off the same feeling as her father, no not the same, but quite a like. It’s not fatherly love and paternal protectiveness. Something else drives him and causes the feeling, but he gives her the same sheltered and safe feeling nonetheless.
So she offers him a small smile and a nod of the head, confirming his question with the simple gesture. ”I.. I needed to leave home for a while” her voice still isn’t as loud as it should be, but surely less hesitant and soft than her apology before. She isn’t sure if she should tell her why she had fled her home, why she had hidden herself in the meadow – well she surely didn’t want him to know about her defect wings, then he would probably just be like all the others and show his true colors – but a part of the truth should be okay to tell, right? Well, she hoped it would be, because she would end up telling him everything if he would ask.
Vlinder
Zeik x Felinae