
The sound of approaching footsteps, the growing scent of something distastefully familiar drew nearer with each passing breath. She could sense the being's approach in truth, though it's existence had been pushed far to the back of her mind as more meaningful dreams sought to possess her thoughts for a short while longer; for the little time she had left before an inevitable interruption.
"K'nahli Yohko" the voice would eventually call out to her, immediately declaring to her it's identity in the process. The girl's ears drew low with indignation as the peace she sought was ripped clean away from her. She hadn't given much concern to who it really was that sought her out, though not for a moment did she even consider it could be him. Her vibrant eyes remained fixed on the sky, channeling her frustration toward the heavens in the form of a piercing gaze of contempt, as the once peaceful expression that occupied her features slipped into one of utter disdain.
"I have nothing to say to you, nor should you any to me" she answered coldly with a voice that came clearer than the encroaching night air... and with the resolution of one who would not be swayed. She remained firm and unmoving in her stance; her posture further adding to the determination she harboured to prove her unwillingness to distract herself from an eagerly-anticipated moment of solitude. She offered him nothing other than the sight of her back, her subtle, but at the same time, very distinct message of both disinterest and rejection.
"Leave me be".
"K'nahli Yohko" the voice would eventually call out to her, immediately declaring to her it's identity in the process. The girl's ears drew low with indignation as the peace she sought was ripped clean away from her. She hadn't given much concern to who it really was that sought her out, though not for a moment did she even consider it could be him. Her vibrant eyes remained fixed on the sky, channeling her frustration toward the heavens in the form of a piercing gaze of contempt, as the once peaceful expression that occupied her features slipped into one of utter disdain.
"I have nothing to say to you, nor should you any to me" she answered coldly with a voice that came clearer than the encroaching night air... and with the resolution of one who would not be swayed. She remained firm and unmoving in her stance; her posture further adding to the determination she harboured to prove her unwillingness to distract herself from an eagerly-anticipated moment of solitude. She offered him nothing other than the sight of her back, her subtle, but at the same time, very distinct message of both disinterest and rejection.
"Leave me be".
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Characters: Andre Winter (Hy'ur) / K'nahli Yohko (Miqo'te)