Her violet eyes stared at the man in disbelief. This was who she was brought to, tied to? He was breath taking, magnificent even. Snowy white fur, black stockings and stripes. And those striking eyes. She was mesmerized, swooning almost as she crept out from the bush she hid her small frame in. His clearing of his throat and bow brought her back to reality and snapped her out of checking him out. "Amalthea. It's wonderful to meet you. I apologise if I startled you at all. I'm Cato, King of Nightingale." A startled look crossed her face as she quickly bowed her head. "I'm so sorry, King Cato. I had no idea you were, well, a King." She rose her head, flustered by being not only in his presence but being tied to him.
"So, Amalthea. I'm guessing that you can see this string too. I've seen it before with others. I've heard the rumores. We're soulmates. To be completely honest, I'm surprised I'm tied to such a beauty. With everything going on recently, I haven't even thought about a partner. But, this must be some sign from the world, right? That I should. And I want too. I'll leave it up to you, though, Amalthea. If you'd like. I'll do what you'd like. If you'd like to get to know one another better and continue the soulmate tie, I'd love that. If not, please let me know, so I don't get my hopes up." She noticed the slight color on his cheeks, her cheeks flushing with color as he spoke. He found her beautiful?
She gave a soft giggle, the Unicorn maiden beaming at him. "Well, King Cato, you're quite dashing yourself - And I would hate to get your hopes up. I would love to see where this takes us, if you'll have me." She grinned and bowed her head again. As she rose her head once more, her frosty colored pelt gently swayed with an overflow of happiness. "I must ask one thing however. May we journey to Sabertooth? I'd like you to meet my mother and father, may we get their blessing. I can't ask you to leave behind your pack, so I'll come with you to Nightingale. But I'd like for you to meet them, and for them to know you." She said softly.
Walk, "Talk", Think.
"Am I, am I in love? Or am I off the drugs?" Kin | Nightingale | Metalhead |
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