07-27-2020, 09:56 PM
[align=center][div style="font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; width: 310px; text-align: justify; line-height:120%"]Quiet the symphony conducted against fogged glass, drawn wandering eye to the cascade of beaded droplets, paths brief in their existence as the frame greedily took each in turn. Further haze marred the chilled surface as breath arose from the part of rose hued lips, slow the sliding shut of eyes, to the glass leaned forehead. Expected her lingering within the home, echoing the empty halls and rooms for exploits incapable of halt even as the rain washed their shores, poor her immune system until the tepid chill offered nothing but hardship. Claws sought purchase against the woven blanket draped across her body, adjustment made and, just as quickly, cast aside.
In a loose pool of fabric was left her prior covering, furtive glance cast over shoulder. No movement spoke of another inhabitant and thus impeded her departure, the door closing with a gentle click behind her. Sodden the sands, clinging to fine cost of ivory where it decorated paws and wrists, quickened her pace as shelter was sought. Possibly poor her choice of the woven covering of dense jungle, infrequent the fall of droplets against back and wings, tight their draw though at times lifted to shake the gathering water.
"Otro extraño." Overgrown the expanding populace that had come to deem the archipelago a safe harbour, the influx conducted within the prior days and thus weary had grown Eulia of further occurrences of such. Yet forth did she walk, the ease of her tread poorly matched against the rigid hold of wings, about flicking the tip of her tail. "Yo no haría eso. The snakes grow agitated when it is rung too many times." Rusty the Spanish that fell from unsure tongue, disuse wearing at her knowledge of the imparted language yet a part of her it as much as the odd adornments upon her body, to the youth her gaze trailing.
Further obscured he beneath the silver hued sheet of fine rain, nonetheless apparent his supposed age, the separation of a mere month lost as a soft smile curled her lips. "I take it you are here to join us, I must ask your name but I would be happy to bring you to some shelter to get out of the rain."
In a loose pool of fabric was left her prior covering, furtive glance cast over shoulder. No movement spoke of another inhabitant and thus impeded her departure, the door closing with a gentle click behind her. Sodden the sands, clinging to fine cost of ivory where it decorated paws and wrists, quickened her pace as shelter was sought. Possibly poor her choice of the woven covering of dense jungle, infrequent the fall of droplets against back and wings, tight their draw though at times lifted to shake the gathering water.
"Otro extraño." Overgrown the expanding populace that had come to deem the archipelago a safe harbour, the influx conducted within the prior days and thus weary had grown Eulia of further occurrences of such. Yet forth did she walk, the ease of her tread poorly matched against the rigid hold of wings, about flicking the tip of her tail. "Yo no haría eso. The snakes grow agitated when it is rung too many times." Rusty the Spanish that fell from unsure tongue, disuse wearing at her knowledge of the imparted language yet a part of her it as much as the odd adornments upon her body, to the youth her gaze trailing.
Further obscured he beneath the silver hued sheet of fine rain, nonetheless apparent his supposed age, the separation of a mere month lost as a soft smile curled her lips. "I take it you are here to join us, I must ask your name but I would be happy to bring you to some shelter to get out of the rain."