by SakiWolf » Thu Nov 26, 2015 11:52 am
Zuki let out an undignified snort, "You're nightmares are very different form mine. But yes. It needs cutting." Her tone was cheeky, a grin on her face as she swept her finger under one of the overgrown locks, marvelling at how soft it was before dropping it and straightening up. The hair on the back of her neck raising.
Her sense of smell may be horrendous compared to most wolves, but she could definitely read body language.
Yan tensing under her, form stressed and stiff, she froze, hearing his breath hitch and gaze dart around wildly, blindly, as if searching.
She felt his heart rate increase under her palms as she bent over onto his chest, peering closely with a tilted head, posture poised and cautious. She did what she could to mask the fear he was emitting, despite the skill being something the brute taught her a while back, and her nose seeming to of deteriorated in its use since then, the fae admitted and congratulated herself on doing a pretty decent job.
But the matter at hand was difficult, the teen slightly irked at Yan's sudden jolt of horror, quivering mildly as his muscles strained to maintain tense under his skin. It was a sight to behold, the once impenetrable wolf now a shaking leaf.
Though she cared for him, to some degree, and it almost hurt to see him in such a state. So with a calming voice, prior knowledge telling her harsh words may do no good, she leant to his level, hand pressed lightly against his cheek, "Talk to me Yan, what's goin' on?" She needed to know, needed to find a solution, the freaked male below her starting to scare the fae herself.
The scent hit him like a brick and he almost whipped around to hone in on the culprit.
However it was gone as quickly as it arrived and Kite was left wondering and clueless to the chaos happening next door. Not that he would've cared enough to see, but the brute had another matter on his hands.
Vision obscured by pale skin, light cracking through the gaps in Lila's arms, the red head couldn't help but bellow out a laugh, tugging on her milky skin lightly. "Indeed you have, Princess." His voice was joyous and full of humour, laughter tickling his words as he shook his head in a mock attempt of freeing himself.