Wrath just blinked at the girl. He was so confused by her bubbly personality and her random need to keep conversing with him. They had been doing fine when he simply was just sitting there and she was doing her own thing. Wasn't that enough? So the male said nothing to the spunky girl as he watched her get it. However, he was a bit more intrigued by her. She seemed to be taller than the averaged sized humanoid, but it was difficult for him to tell from his current position on the ground. She may have been taller than him? No, it wasn't possible. Very few were taller than him and most were of his own race. She lacked the smell of a tarsian to even consider it, so he quickly dismissed the idea. Tomorrow he could try to see how tall she was in comparison to him. Apparently she wanted to see him again?
- x -
All too soon the next day had arrived. It had been a foreign concept for the male to have plans with another person, even if it more of a one-sided discussion. He never said that he would show up, but then again he never said he wouldn't. The female had been so firm in her stance, that it almost intrigued him more about her. She was so calm yet... There was something there. Wrath couldn't quite put his finger on it, but there was an aura around her that was almost familiar. Maybe it was the angel in her that called to the angelic soul in him.
So there the male sat once more, almost in an identical position to where the female had left him the day before. His back was to the tree as he had his legs stretched out in front of him, only this time he had his hands folded up behind his head. A gentle breeze had knocked a few of the petals down from the tree, only to land in his hair like it had the previous day. This time though, the male didn't try to take them out. He simply let them in as the wind played at the ends of his hair.
- x -
All too soon the next day had arrived. It had been a foreign concept for the male to have plans with another person, even if it more of a one-sided discussion. He never said that he would show up, but then again he never said he wouldn't. The female had been so firm in her stance, that it almost intrigued him more about her. She was so calm yet... There was something there. Wrath couldn't quite put his finger on it, but there was an aura around her that was almost familiar. Maybe it was the angel in her that called to the angelic soul in him.
So there the male sat once more, almost in an identical position to where the female had left him the day before. His back was to the tree as he had his legs stretched out in front of him, only this time he had his hands folded up behind his head. A gentle breeze had knocked a few of the petals down from the tree, only to land in his hair like it had the previous day. This time though, the male didn't try to take them out. He simply let them in as the wind played at the ends of his hair.
