11-07-2018, 06:39 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; color;"]It was the compliment that caused Agathe to abruptly look away, embarrassment warming her cheeks. She had been so deprived of gentle courtesies such as that one that she didn't know how to handle them, mentally unable to fathom the concept of someone complimenting her. Back at home, her grandmother had only ever praised her in roundabout fashions, raving about her skill in battle but reprimanding her for being so careless. Even Sofiya had not complimented her outright during their brief affair. But here, in the Ascendants, a child (who she wasn't exactly fond of following her little stunt with the mask) found it in herself to extend to her a casual compliment. She didn't like this... No, not at all. So she did what she thought was right and removed it, allowing the flower to crush under the force of her paw.
"I.." Agathe trailed off, immediately regretting such a rash decision. Whitethorn screeched at her in dismay, the faux look of betrayal that gleamed within his black eyes enough to make her want to crush him under her paw next. "His name is Whitethorn," She finally clarified, behaving as if she hadn't just experienced a strange lapse in her own self control, "And he's healing just fine." Those words were directed at Oni, the cloaked leopard ignoring his initial statement all together. She didn't want to talk about the rose or the oddly tender moment she shared with her once-lost companion, not in front of these two, not in front of anyone. Would they say something? Ridicule her? Isabelle probably wouldn't but she hardly put such behavior past Oni.Goddess above, what have I got myself into by coming here?
"I.." Agathe trailed off, immediately regretting such a rash decision. Whitethorn screeched at her in dismay, the faux look of betrayal that gleamed within his black eyes enough to make her want to crush him under her paw next. "His name is Whitethorn," She finally clarified, behaving as if she hadn't just experienced a strange lapse in her own self control, "And he's healing just fine." Those words were directed at Oni, the cloaked leopard ignoring his initial statement all together. She didn't want to talk about the rose or the oddly tender moment she shared with her once-lost companion, not in front of these two, not in front of anyone. Would they say something? Ridicule her? Isabelle probably wouldn't but she hardly put such behavior past Oni.Goddess above, what have I got myself into by coming here?
[font=arial][color=#510205][size=16pt]WATCH IT [i]GROW[/i], CHILD OF WAR
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