08-14-2019, 01:07 PM
Nolin
This stranger interested him, he jokes about her being a queen but little does he know how serious she was. He pulls his maw back, and she smirks at the gentle touch he gives.
She notes that perhaps she came from a lans far away, but she says it questioningly as though she herself didn't know. He cocks an eye, daring to move closer. She doesn't shy away, and he takes it that his presence isn't unwelcomed, but he also doesn't dare to inch further.
He asks why she came to beqanna, and she pauses for a moment. Finally breaking the silence she admits that she comes far away and her odd behavior starts to fall into place. Her mind drifting, she notes how hot it is in beqanna and he looks at the trees nearby that offer shade. Well then let's move to the tree's, it'll be fall soon enough and youll be looking for a body to bring you wamth. The pale stag shoots a wink at her, gently moving past her as he finds a comforting spot beneath the protection of the meadow trees.
As she nears she ask's if he is going to ask for her name and he smirks in an attempt to refrain from laughing. I thought I was gunna call you Queeny, you hadn't even asked for mine. He pouts in an attempt to humor her, the stag shifting to find a spot beside her. So then, tell me, what is your true name? He finds her gaze awaiting a response.
Your Past Does Not Define Your Future
@[Mataeris] sorry for the delay!