12-16-2020, 10:42 AM
Dazir lay upon her side basking within the light of the sun something she had come to enjoy very much. They only other time she was graced by the star's warmth was after being released from her cell to go fight. However there was no time to enjoy it during a battle between life and death. The shallow rise and fall of her barrel showed that she was content and had she been a little more trusting of her surroundings she might even fallen asleep.
But the savory smell of meat made her lift her head with lightening speed. Round eyes snapped in the direction Elsweyr was in and the child lurched to her paws, the sound of her stomach violently rumbling. A forked tongue flicked out of her mouth and rasped along her lips as she slowly stalked over to where the king cheetah sat. Dazir's muscles were taunt and bunched as she slowly lowered herself into a seated position. She could hardly remember the last time she ate but this held her full attention.
Nicked ears swiveled forward as she listened and while her eyes would periodically meet Elsweyr's they would always fall back to the food. Speaking had been something she never had real desire to do. The arena forbid it. The wardens assumed that they would try to organize a resistance if any language was allowed. The child was a bit apprehensive but for the sake of food she was willing to try anything and so she admitted a low chuff.
But the savory smell of meat made her lift her head with lightening speed. Round eyes snapped in the direction Elsweyr was in and the child lurched to her paws, the sound of her stomach violently rumbling. A forked tongue flicked out of her mouth and rasped along her lips as she slowly stalked over to where the king cheetah sat. Dazir's muscles were taunt and bunched as she slowly lowered herself into a seated position. She could hardly remember the last time she ate but this held her full attention.
Nicked ears swiveled forward as she listened and while her eyes would periodically meet Elsweyr's they would always fall back to the food. Speaking had been something she never had real desire to do. The arena forbid it. The wardens assumed that they would try to organize a resistance if any language was allowed. The child was a bit apprehensive but for the sake of food she was willing to try anything and so she admitted a low chuff.
I AM NOT THE ONE !
Tanglewood ★ 9 months ★ female ★ the reaper ★ manticore ★ fire elemental