[ Lantaa glances to the side as if to hide the look of loneliness and pain that creep into the corners of her gaze. Misfortune certainly has followed her, and try as she might, the words of what has happened remain caged inside her. Perhaps the time is not right to tell him, despite how everything in her wishes to share the details of her life with him. Not much has happened in the years since that day, but, she imagines he wishes to know her in this life as he has in all lives.
A mere nod is given to his statement as her shoulders curl ever so slightly. She cannot help the thoughts that perhaps he may not look at her the same the moment she shares what she truly is with him. A witch is one thing, but if his people had wanted hers wiped from the star... then...
Her thoughts leave her own past to the present once his arm wraps around her. The tips of her ears give a surprised twitch and her tail begins to sway with his fingers at the ends of her hair. Her heart quickens, and perhaps he notices as he feeds. How long has it been since someone touched her hair?
A tingling sensation begins in her arm as he slowly stops feeding. The feeling certainly comes from the lack of blood in the area, but there is something more there. When his fingers brush at the site of the wound, a powerful shock runs up her spine that makes her shiver. A need to be touched fills her, leaves her dizzy, and almost as if she is once again floating.
Her head tips down and her eyes close with a gentle but happy smile on her face. Her tail sways back and forth faster, for it is not just the effects of his bite that leave her so pleased. A sense of fulfillment blossoms in her heart, for it is the only time in recent memory that she has been able to care and help another... and it would bring tears to her eyes if not for the overwhelming desire for him to touch her anywhere he pleases.
His question causes her head to tilt. Her fingers move in a circular pattern before coming to life in a green and white light. The whisps of light touch her arm and the hole he made is healed, leaving no trace of his feeding. The only signs of it might be the lack of blood she feels and the fact she wishes to fall against him and allow him to do as he would wish. ]
There is no need. I'm fine. [ Lantaa finally opens her eyes to look at his once more with a loving smile on her face.
However, her eyes have darkened as well, and she wonders if he feels the sudden desires and needs she does as well. Perhaps not. He has never fed from anything other than animals, so the effects could be most certainly lost to him. Even then, she sits relaxed and open for him to touch and kiss her as he might.
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A mere nod is given to his statement as her shoulders curl ever so slightly. She cannot help the thoughts that perhaps he may not look at her the same the moment she shares what she truly is with him. A witch is one thing, but if his people had wanted hers wiped from the star... then...
Her thoughts leave her own past to the present once his arm wraps around her. The tips of her ears give a surprised twitch and her tail begins to sway with his fingers at the ends of her hair. Her heart quickens, and perhaps he notices as he feeds. How long has it been since someone touched her hair?
A tingling sensation begins in her arm as he slowly stops feeding. The feeling certainly comes from the lack of blood in the area, but there is something more there. When his fingers brush at the site of the wound, a powerful shock runs up her spine that makes her shiver. A need to be touched fills her, leaves her dizzy, and almost as if she is once again floating.
Her head tips down and her eyes close with a gentle but happy smile on her face. Her tail sways back and forth faster, for it is not just the effects of his bite that leave her so pleased. A sense of fulfillment blossoms in her heart, for it is the only time in recent memory that she has been able to care and help another... and it would bring tears to her eyes if not for the overwhelming desire for him to touch her anywhere he pleases.
His question causes her head to tilt. Her fingers move in a circular pattern before coming to life in a green and white light. The whisps of light touch her arm and the hole he made is healed, leaving no trace of his feeding. The only signs of it might be the lack of blood she feels and the fact she wishes to fall against him and allow him to do as he would wish. ]
There is no need. I'm fine. [ Lantaa finally opens her eyes to look at his once more with a loving smile on her face.
However, her eyes have darkened as well, and she wonders if he feels the sudden desires and needs she does as well. Perhaps not. He has never fed from anything other than animals, so the effects could be most certainly lost to him. Even then, she sits relaxed and open for him to touch and kiss her as he might.
In fact, she finds herself wishing he might. ]