oblivious bliss

Roselle

2 y/o small Female
Juniper, Female Cat

The winter chill was finally beginning to thaw, making way for the coming spring that would soon be upon them. Feeling the warmth of the sun upon her back made Roselle perk up a decent amount and she found herself skipping forward in glee. She did love the snow, something she'd inherited from her mother as she also seemed to enjoy the icy chill but she would be lying if she didn't admit that it made her feel sluggish at times, her connection with the earth and plants around her affecting her mood as they were affected by the cold. A bit of warmth and spring breeze would do everyone a bit of good, even if everyone did not realize it.

A soft hum touched her lips as she near skipped ahead, rose petal eyes glancing about. She left Juniper to cat nap beneath one of the trees, the air here feeling at least somewhat warmer due to all the trees. The young cat had given warning not to wander too far within the trees, the rumors of this place known enough that the feline felt cautious. Roselle had agreed, dismissing her concerns though there was no telling if the girl truly understood the warning completely or if she would even realize it for that matter. It was a habit she'd also inherited from her mother sadly.

Seemingly oblivious for the most part, she eyed a particular pile of petals beneath one of the trees, the urge to lunge forward too much for her child-like mind. Throwing any caution out the window, she bounced forward before throwing herself in to the pile. They smelled divine. Chills ran up and down her spine as girlish giggle filled the air. Turning, she rolled within them, allowing her body to all but be cover by them, only her blue muzzle and pink nose sticking out for several moments before she would sit up. She wanted to stay here forever. Juniper also seemed to like this place. For the first time in a while, she grinned at her seemingly idea and took note to propose it to her familiar as soon as she got back.





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Kokabiel

6 y/o large Male



Legends and fables; they tickled the fancies of primordial beast wreathed in marbled chrome. Layers of thew rippled beneath tough flesh, quivering through withers as robust shoulders flexed and oscillated with each extended stride. He traversed with no real destination in mind - driven by a grand purpose and urge that heated his blood. The scent of the woodland corridors was intoxicating - nostrils trembled with inhale of oxygen and sweet blossoms, ears flicking forth as the air betrayed the presence of another.

Obsidian lashes lifted ever so, curving round’ the pocketing depths of his smoldering eyes the pigment of bittersweet tangerine. He found himself uninterested with his existence in that moment in time, easily pulled from his traversed path and into the bounty of the saccharine plantation. Behemoth crept across the terrain, his silent ballet of lissom yet hulking limbs one of predatory arrangement; then he found her. Young maiden wreathed in midnight design and lavenders, her mirth overflowing as feminine chords echoed about the stratosphere. Quietly he observed, tucked beneath the deepening shadows of swaying branches above him, head and body tucked low to the unfreezing earth. He noticed momentarily, how beautiful she was - his nose twitched briefly then, but nothing in comparison to his own visage. 


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Roselle

2 y/o small Female
Juniper, Female Cat

Inhaling deeply, the floral scent made her mind spin and twirl in dizzying motions. She could not help the girlish giggle that once again touched her vocals from the feeling of it. Juniper should have come with her. Perhaps she could go fetch that cat and encourage her to come and join her for a little bit of play. After all, she'd seen the kitten chase after petals and leaves plenty of times before. She did not know why things would be any different than now. Trying to seem grown up maybe? Ah, what a silly thought.

Not much progress was made however as a new smell entered in to her sense, mixing with the floral scents in a way that made her certain it did not belong. She was not alone. Blinking slowly, she looked around, confused for a moment, before petal hued eyes would find the figure of a large man crouched beneath a tree, watching her but not daring to come closer. Why? Was he shy? She considered this for only a moment before the thought became lost to her, swept away in a tidal wave of naive innocence she had inherited from her mother. Maybe he was wanting to play?

Without a second though, she sprang forward, stepping lightly on her toes as she moved closer, petals still clinging to azure fur as she blinked toward the much larger man. However, instead of stopping at a respectable distance as most might, she found herself growing much closer, seemingly unaware of any discomfort she might be causing. She'd practically be touching noses with him if not for where she stopped, barely a wolf's length away. "Hello. Did you come to play in the flowers too?"





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Kokabiel

6 y/o large Male



Effeminate notes twittered with jovial vigor, her melody a chorus which wove betwixt canopies draped in roseate inflorescence. Inquisitiveness seemed to bewitch her, the slight kiss of Spring’s breeze betraying his presence amidst the enchanted corridors. Vagabond shifted then beneath the dancing shadows of the sweet-smelling baldachin - his fun had been had - but surprise tickled his attention. Cross the woodland expanse maiden fair strode, like some fantastic illusion to bridge the distance between them; languidly opaline audits would flit forward to ornament his skull, ”Hello. Did you come to play in the flowers too?".


Nostrils quivered ever so as virile breast rose with inhale, the closeness of her almost just real enough to touch. A mere moment he allowed to pass, attune to the subtle and soft hum of the trembling branches above them as his chest clenched just so, with furor. The shade produced by the copse cast deepening shadows that outlined the sharp arches of bold cheekbones, ebony lashes harboring the smoldering coals of his tangerine eyes. Once more hellion shifted, but this time gingerly closer, the sunlight that ebbed among the trees casting a chromatic sheen upon his countenance.


 Atramentous lips looped upwards into a genial smile that warmed his suave lineament. "“Hello.” Timbre resounded in the deepness of his rib-cage, like the distant tranquility of thunder. As prismatic beast offered his greetings to the lady, long tail adorned with lustrous strands quietly coiled round’ their congregation, almost completely encircling them. The pyre of his gaze inconspicuously swept across the vicinity before his smile would widen, brows furrowing in a pretense of concern. "“Are you alone out ‘ere, miss?” softly, husky notes dripped from deceptive lips.


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Roselle

2 y/o small Female
Juniper, Female Cat

No semblance of manners seemed to be present as she inched forward though they had clearly been taught. Time and time again her father had scolded her about personal space, something she quite often seemed to forget. There were many things that escaped her child-like mind truthfully, a trait inherited from her mother. Or perhaps it was an illness? It was never something that seemed to concern Roselle though it was enough to cause worry within his father and her other siblings. How would they be able to keep her safe and out of trouble without having to keep a constant eye on her?

The stranger shifted then though instead of moving away, he seemed to inch a bit closer, something the girl hardly paid attention to. Her eyes were wide, maintaining eye contact as she was taught. Company was certainly nice she decided, and an ear flicked as she seemed to notice something. "You have pretty eyes." A compliment spat out without much thought behind it. She did not seem to have a filter when it came to these sorts of things, one of her admirable traits considering her words were often pure and truthful.

It was another question he asked then rather than answering her own. Oh, but that didn't seem to matter. She gave his words some thought, turning her head for just a moment to sweep the grass before shaking her head. "Oh yes. Juniper did not want to follow me." It was something she was used to. The cat tended to enjoy her solitude. Besides that, she was a worrywart in her own right and did not appreciate being dragged in to whatever trouble Roselle tended to find herself in.






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Kokabiel

6 y/o large Male



”You have pretty eyes.”


Girlish response dissolved the quiet that hung within the air between them. Audits dithered as his sable grin widened, pleased with the compliment that befell her lips. His chest filled with oxygen, as if inflating with a vanity that sweltered within the embers of his eyes. It was within that moment that the prismatic beast decided, he quite liked the sylvan lass. 


A confession flitted freely from the damsel in the enchanted wood; a singular opaline ear flicked and rolled to sit at attention. Alone? The electromagnetic current that draped his being seemed to quiver across the fibers of his haircoat, excitement brewing within the confines of his breast. Tangerine orbs rolled softly beneath canopy of obsidian lashes, gaze sweeping across the expanse of the fuschia woodland that surrounded their fateful meeting. He found them to be genuinely unattended. 


"Oh, I see.” he paused, the smolder of his eyes falling back to the maiden’s own lineament, briefly tracing the innocent lines of her features.”Tell me lass," baritone thrummed in his recesses like thunder in the distance, "Are you the princess of this wood?" husky notes slipped from swarthy lips, thickly rolled in brogue. Felinal tail which still encircled the young woman, flicked, silver strands to brush against her mortal body - the electrical current of his body humming as it gifted a warm, small shock akin to the quivering energy along his form. He wondered, where this girl hailed from, but more importantly, what did she offer?


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