couldnโt help but feel a little self-conscious over the situation, but she was used to these moments. Things rarely went smoothly for her. Still, there was something about Cloudโs presence that left her unsure, like a constant question mark hanging in the air.
Dove took a small step back, her eyes flicking from Cloudโs face to the surroundings as he closed the distance between them. She wasnโt afraid of him, not exactly, but there was something about him that set her guard up. She had no idea who he was or what his intentions were,โ
a lot further away considering this is all sand and rocks.โ
He needed a plan, and soon. Cloud would be fine out here for a while. But this girl? She seemed like someone from a big cityโ not that any such thing is close by.
โCโmon. Letโs walk until we find somewhere to rest.โ
your name would make me feel less like you might try and kill me, and I donโt want to die today."
Her fingers found the small loop at the top of the bag, tugging it with an air of frustration, the bag still hanging awkwardly from her fingers, like an untamed thing. She โ
//I'm back. I didn't mean to take such a long break. I had pneumonia, and it was pretty bad. I hadn't felt like writing much, but I finally feel human again. First thing is first I'm going to revamp a bit.
Anyway, hope to get some Rps going over here. ๐
//Gosh, I just got home. . had a panic attack. . .why you ask? Because a mouse got into my house, and my cats, yes, cats, partied up and killed the mouse. They were just playing with it, like it was one of those little toy mice you can get from the store.
are always telling me that I do, and I can stop once I make up my mind to do it.โ
She takes a deep breath and steps a few steps closer, just enough so she can see him, and he would possibly be able to see her better.
Dove looks down at her weapons in her hands, and while she didnโt put them away, she didn't put them away yet. She did lower them and go into more of a relaxed stance. Her bright eyes look over the footsteps, and even though she hadnโt been out there long or as far as she โ
โI saw you out here and figured you were lostโ Like me.โ
Itโs not his proudest moment to admit to being lost. But what else could he do? Lying wouldnโt let him get any closer to seeking out her reason for being in the middle of nowhere.
an unknown place.
โIโm not that creative, just I read somewhere that people see things in desert-like places. . .I donโt know how true that is, or if this is even really a desert. Iโve never seen one before. I-I know Iโm talking too much. I tend to do that; peopleโ