08-04-2018, 01:26 PM
CLEO ROUX-CIPHER
[color=#445544]"Yuck."
Cleo's comment was delivered quietly, lips twisting into a faint frown as she regarded the Ascendant that Decius had brought home. She wasn't quite familiar with the male - consequence of her self-inflicted withdrawal - but figured that it was a good enough thing that he had managed to capture some puny lion. Speaking of, Moonmade was rather... insignificant compared to the lions she had seen over the course of her short life. Interesting. He also smelling surprisingly of something earthy or, were those herbs? Cleo couldn't tell nor did she have any particular interest too, instead merely scoffing at the prisoner.
Around her neck, Eshe coiled tighter, a forked tongue making a brief appearance as she, too, tasted Moon's scent. The black mamba knew that this creature would not provide her any food - it was far too big - but that didn't eliminate her urge to bite him. Quite the opposite actually, in fact, Cleo could feel her companion's overwhelming desire to sink her fangs into the Ascendant quite clearly, a realization that caused sanguine-hued eyes to blink confusedly. No, Eshe, The bengal thought, trying her best to deter her from the thought. Captures were one thing but the child didn't think she could stomach any murder.
Not yet, anyways.
Cleo's comment was delivered quietly, lips twisting into a faint frown as she regarded the Ascendant that Decius had brought home. She wasn't quite familiar with the male - consequence of her self-inflicted withdrawal - but figured that it was a good enough thing that he had managed to capture some puny lion. Speaking of, Moonmade was rather... insignificant compared to the lions she had seen over the course of her short life. Interesting. He also smelling surprisingly of something earthy or, were those herbs? Cleo couldn't tell nor did she have any particular interest too, instead merely scoffing at the prisoner.
Around her neck, Eshe coiled tighter, a forked tongue making a brief appearance as she, too, tasted Moon's scent. The black mamba knew that this creature would not provide her any food - it was far too big - but that didn't eliminate her urge to bite him. Quite the opposite actually, in fact, Cleo could feel her companion's overwhelming desire to sink her fangs into the Ascendant quite clearly, a realization that caused sanguine-hued eyes to blink confusedly. No, Eshe, The bengal thought, trying her best to deter her from the thought. Captures were one thing but the child didn't think she could stomach any murder.
Not yet, anyways.
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[color=#445544]DAUGHTER OF THE RAIN AND SNOW
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