[ All she knows? Lantaa hardly knows much. She knows a cave thay her master had bid her to leave. She knows a home that had been destroyed years ago and left no survivors but her. She knows the loneliness that drives people to do as they have, for it was those same emotions that allowed her to meet the bird she took as a familiar.
A familiar she needs to properly introduce to him.
She curls further into his arms with her eyes never leaving their joined hands. A gentle inhale is taken in when his hand curls around hers and gently reaches out to touch the stone. All he does is brisk his fingertips across the surface. She thought he might be drawn to it to destroy it, as a vampire is a voidsent, yet instead he seems to have his interests piqued by it. She glances up at him through her bangs before cutting her fingers around his and the stone. Perhaps his draw to it is a mixture of his changed nature and because she is the one wielding it. ]
I-if they find me... they will kill me... like the others... [ Lantaa tilts her head to nudge his neck with her nose. ] D-do you still want me to go with you?
[ She pauses to give a gentle laugh. ] What a pair. But, you are mine, my pair.
[ Lantaa feels her eyes drift halfway shut once more. Perhaps the euphoria from his feeding still courses through her, or perhaps she merely feels content and secure for the first time in years. Whatever the reason, Lantaa finds herself pressing her lips to where his jaw and neck meet. Then, she trails kisses down as much of his neck as she can touch. Her lips brush gently along his skin until they find a pair of scars.
Eyebrkws knit together and her head tilts as she pulls back long enough to inspect what they are. Two marks a certain width apart. Her ears twitch as she realizes this is where he had been bit: the mark that changed his life forever. They rest closer to the front, meaning his attacker had come at him directly. Therefore, while a surprise, it means he most likely knows who his assialiant was.
Lips turn into a frown for only a brief momeny as her mind, heart and soul all decide on one course of action. Lantaa gently presses her lips to his scars, glancing up to see his reaction. If he approves, then she continues to gently kiss the area and scars. ]
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A familiar she needs to properly introduce to him.
She curls further into his arms with her eyes never leaving their joined hands. A gentle inhale is taken in when his hand curls around hers and gently reaches out to touch the stone. All he does is brisk his fingertips across the surface. She thought he might be drawn to it to destroy it, as a vampire is a voidsent, yet instead he seems to have his interests piqued by it. She glances up at him through her bangs before cutting her fingers around his and the stone. Perhaps his draw to it is a mixture of his changed nature and because she is the one wielding it. ]
I-if they find me... they will kill me... like the others... [ Lantaa tilts her head to nudge his neck with her nose. ] D-do you still want me to go with you?
[ She pauses to give a gentle laugh. ] What a pair. But, you are mine, my pair.
[ Lantaa feels her eyes drift halfway shut once more. Perhaps the euphoria from his feeding still courses through her, or perhaps she merely feels content and secure for the first time in years. Whatever the reason, Lantaa finds herself pressing her lips to where his jaw and neck meet. Then, she trails kisses down as much of his neck as she can touch. Her lips brush gently along his skin until they find a pair of scars.
Eyebrkws knit together and her head tilts as she pulls back long enough to inspect what they are. Two marks a certain width apart. Her ears twitch as she realizes this is where he had been bit: the mark that changed his life forever. They rest closer to the front, meaning his attacker had come at him directly. Therefore, while a surprise, it means he most likely knows who his assialiant was.
Lips turn into a frown for only a brief momeny as her mind, heart and soul all decide on one course of action. Lantaa gently presses her lips to his scars, glancing up to see his reaction. If he approves, then she continues to gently kiss the area and scars. ]