Runok 18 Posted June 15, 2018 Dancing flames performed in the center of a clearing with five large trees surrounding the small space, warmth casting over blades of grass and a lone figure sitting upon a log. Casting the bright orange over a woman draped in comfortable leathers although stopping along the midsection; illuminating the smooth abdomen covered in a myriad of black ink runic tattoos; a golden chain glinting along the naval connected to a gemstone that rose up to two different chains that dipped beneath the tube-top. Silver threads flowing along her shoulders and back, fierce green gaze focused upon the pillar of energy; then within a second the color turned into a powerful emerald; steps crunching small and brittle twigs settled behind the woman. The shadow cast from the woman's presence shrouding the figure; although soon enough lovely hands came to greet her, winding along the exposed and smooth mocha arms and linking around the collarbone. Fel green gaze glowing above; although the visage shrouded in mystery; a soothing and delicious voice following from the woman's captor. "I thought I smelled a cinnamon roll. Although it doesn't seem to be prepared quite yet, needs to be fluffier with a bit of glaze." A silent chuckle came from the entangled woman, leaning back into the shadow's embrace as the emerald flames illuminated her further; a gentle murmur escaping her lips. "Perhaps you wouldn't mind applying the finishing touches?" An amused and otherworldy hum came from the being above; the flames snuffing out in an instant as darkness took hold; a sultry whisper filling the sweet air. "Of course...but just one bite..." 2 Share this post Link to post Share on other sites