07-17-2018, 07:25 PM
"And what a lovely conversation it was," comes the maned wolf's response, green eyes sparkling with mirth - the newcomer, she's quite interesting indeed, and there's an air of regal mystery shrouding her that Vandal would love to slowly peel back and discover. New things, hidden things excite her - not in the sexual sense, no - things that stimulate her mind and get her thinking draw her interest. Deldrach? Deldrach is definitely piquing her interest, she can feel it itching in the back of her head like an unspoken thought.
With the prospect of going back to camp (and offered by Rochelle, no less, Vandal must've died and gone to heaven), she nods her head enthusiastically and tucks her four wings closer to her body - tighter around her, although she isn't quite sure why. Eyes bright, she let's herself slip the last of the way down, landing softly on a mix of talons and claws before straightening up to her full height. She's tempted to say something dorky just to pick up the mood but decides they can all just walk in whatever companionable silence they can muster - if they can muster it.
With the prospect of going back to camp (and offered by Rochelle, no less, Vandal must've died and gone to heaven), she nods her head enthusiastically and tucks her four wings closer to her body - tighter around her, although she isn't quite sure why. Eyes bright, she let's herself slip the last of the way down, landing softly on a mix of talons and claws before straightening up to her full height. She's tempted to say something dorky just to pick up the mood but decides they can all just walk in whatever companionable silence they can muster - if they can muster it.
TAGS • VANDAL ROUX OF THE TYPHOON