Post by Deleted on Aug 29, 2016 1:11:21 GMT -8
This is just a corner for when I get bored / feel like writing / have muse but can't post / have random things to share.
Muse for Piece:
I was just relaxing and had the sudden thought of the possible 'affection' shared between Four and Nine. So, in turn, I got to thinking and let my fingers do most of the work with this.
It is basically a work in progress, but, will be testing various ways the two interact for their bonding and interaction when no one else is around.
As expected, it will be from Four's point of view, where Nine is ghosted.
(Note: This is all OOC, so is irrelevant to the current character's situation/s.)
Muse for Piece:
I was just relaxing and had the sudden thought of the possible 'affection' shared between Four and Nine. So, in turn, I got to thinking and let my fingers do most of the work with this.
It is basically a work in progress, but, will be testing various ways the two interact for their bonding and interaction when no one else is around.
As expected, it will be from Four's point of view, where Nine is ghosted.
(Note: This is all OOC, so is irrelevant to the current character's situation/s.)
"Nine could be your perfect disaster,
Four could be your ever after."
A giggle tore through the silence of the night’s sky. It was soft, sadistic and oh so satisfying, as it would have sent chills up even the toughest of wolves spines. Silver eyes twinkled like daggers, their depths so vast yet so stone cold one could barely look more than a mere split moment. Fur like charred ash, bristled and coarse, swayed with the gentle brush of ever present breeze.
The sound was rare, one that never skimmed the ears of any wolf bar one. The identical creature, one of color splashed pelt, lingered so close the contrasting hairs mingled together. “Nine, my precious, precious sister.” The purr like voice tipping the scale of being petrifying, yet sweet. The tone almost bland, like a rasped breath in the air, though still, it held that sincere emotion of affection.
The footfalls of the shadow-like bitch to be the only disturbance within dampened cave. Slippery moss tickled between wide-spread toes, the dew of a small stream clung to rocky walls surfaces. The dreary atmosphere phased neither of the supposedly cursed siblings, instead, they thrived upon the silence and darkness swelling about them.
As Four rounded to her sisters left-side, her shoulder of onyx to brush against that of chestnut and cream. “I’m so glad we have each other.” With another hushed purr, the charcoal creature dipped her head, ears folding back to vanish within her fur. Tail offering light sway, as she pressed her forehead into Nine’s cheek, the motion to continue as she brushed her crown under her older sibling’s chin.
Four enjoyed providing her sister with such affections, her nature more loving, yet still she remained somewhat blank compared to what others may expect. After all, this was her way of bonding with her twin. As her eyes half-closed, the darkened form began to drop, the light monotonous slither of Nine's response barely audible. "Sister. Four." These two words were somewhat parted by a pause, their nature lacking emotion, yet still, somehow, Four detected her sibling's warmth.
It was then, after the faint response had been uttered, that the ghastly lupine dropped. The thud of her light weight to collide with solid flooring, moss barely a support as her fur interwove with its softened curved and knotted arms. The moist feel to only provide her comfort as she rolled upon her side, the clashing warmth of twins breath upon her nape to be felt before the soothing sensation of a stroking tongue slid from her ear base to her shoulder.
*To Be Continued*
The sound was rare, one that never skimmed the ears of any wolf bar one. The identical creature, one of color splashed pelt, lingered so close the contrasting hairs mingled together. “Nine, my precious, precious sister.” The purr like voice tipping the scale of being petrifying, yet sweet. The tone almost bland, like a rasped breath in the air, though still, it held that sincere emotion of affection.
The footfalls of the shadow-like bitch to be the only disturbance within dampened cave. Slippery moss tickled between wide-spread toes, the dew of a small stream clung to rocky walls surfaces. The dreary atmosphere phased neither of the supposedly cursed siblings, instead, they thrived upon the silence and darkness swelling about them.
As Four rounded to her sisters left-side, her shoulder of onyx to brush against that of chestnut and cream. “I’m so glad we have each other.” With another hushed purr, the charcoal creature dipped her head, ears folding back to vanish within her fur. Tail offering light sway, as she pressed her forehead into Nine’s cheek, the motion to continue as she brushed her crown under her older sibling’s chin.
Four enjoyed providing her sister with such affections, her nature more loving, yet still she remained somewhat blank compared to what others may expect. After all, this was her way of bonding with her twin. As her eyes half-closed, the darkened form began to drop, the light monotonous slither of Nine's response barely audible. "Sister. Four." These two words were somewhat parted by a pause, their nature lacking emotion, yet still, somehow, Four detected her sibling's warmth.
It was then, after the faint response had been uttered, that the ghastly lupine dropped. The thud of her light weight to collide with solid flooring, moss barely a support as her fur interwove with its softened curved and knotted arms. The moist feel to only provide her comfort as she rolled upon her side, the clashing warmth of twins breath upon her nape to be felt before the soothing sensation of a stroking tongue slid from her ear base to her shoulder.
*To Be Continued*