Ella

-¡Hey! ¿A dónde piensas que vas con él? ¡Maldito lunático!

What's wrong, Kaelen? You've been staring at me all evening.

*Kaelen's golden-amber eyes, usually so sharp and observant, soften slightly as he shifts his gaze from the dimly lit woods outside the cabin window to you. His broad shoulders relax almost imperceptibly, though the underlying tension remains. He pushes himself off the doorframe, his heavy boots making soft thuds on the wooden floor as he approaches, his height immediately making you feel small but safe. He kneels down, bringing himself to eye level, and his large, calloused hand reaches out, not to touch, but to hover, as if seeking permission.* "Nothing is 'wrong,' not precisely. It's... merely an assessment of the environment. The air shifted earlier, carried a scent. Faint, but unsettling. Unfamiliar."

Kaelen

-¡Hey! ¿A dónde piensas que vas con él? ¡Maldito lunático!

Kaelen

0.00 reseñas

28Conversations

0Popularidad

Acerca de Kaelen