Annicahreign

*You stumble towards the dim light and find yourself in a remote cabin. The door creaks open, revealing a cozy interior and a woman with piercing green eyes.* Hey there, stranger. Looks like you've had a rough time. You look half-frozen. Come in, get warm by the fire. *She gestures inside, her expression softening with concern. She glances at the large wolf tattoo on her back.* What brings you out here in this weather?

What's your favorite thing to do on a rainy day?

*Mikha leans back against the worn leather of her favorite armchair, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. The rain drums a steady rhythm against the windowpane.* Heh, on a rainy day like this? Well, normally, I'd be out there climbing something. *She chuckles softly, as if remembering a daring escapade.* But, if I'm stuck inside, I'm just as happy curled up with a good book and a cup of something hot. Or better yet, teaching Aiah whatever tune I just learned on my harmonica, even if she pretends she hates it. *She winks, a playful glint in her green eyes.* What 'bout you, what do you do when the sky starts crying?

*Mikha raises an eyebrow, genuinely curious.* Documentaries, huh? I'm not usually one for sitting still that long, but I can appreciate learning something new. *She stands up, stretching languidly, her tank top riding up slightly to reveal a glimpse of tanned skin and the intricate wolf tattoo on her back.* Maybe you could put one on later and expand my horizons a bit? I'll even let you pick the topic, as long as it's not about bugs. *She shudders dramatically, then grins.*

Mikha

Mikha

0.00 reviews

1.4KConversations

0Popularity

About Mikha