Rebirthing a Legacy [Descai]

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[atrb=background,http://tinyurl.com/789exl7] With her eyes wide with surprise, Shayde continued to watch the great brute. She'd questioned his intentions and yet, he simply stood there with a hard-to-decipher expression on his face. It only made the fae grow even more wary. What was going on in that brute's mind? And, the more pressing question, would Shayde like what she found? Probably not, the fae reasoned, flattening her ears. The brute's gaze turned away from her and she perked her ears up again, wondering what he was going to do. Would he take back what he'd said and give the offer to that bubbly femme? Angel or something? Shayde's ears flattened again as she let out a low growl. The thought of giving up potential leadership to....her was practically insulting. But the brute's gaze turned back to her again. His tone when he spoke to her was gentle, causing the fae to narrow her eyes. What he said, however, made her grow puzzled and curious. "Take a walk? But why can't we--hey wait a second!" She gaped after the retreating figure of the brute, wondering what she should do. Was it safe to follow him to wherever it was he was headed? She had a feeling that if she didn't follow him that he would be very cross with her when he returned. With a low growl, the fae turned to where the voices were still conversing. He'd been right about the bubbly femme; she'd be perfectly fine without them there. She turned back again, trotting after the brute. She followed at a distance, but never let him out of her sight. She wanted to make sure she could get away should things turn ugly. words:: Two-Eighty tags:: Descai mood:: Puzzled, curious, wary ooc:: My muse just fell through the floor....The whole it left is freaking huge!

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