"The flesh is wonderful. And adventure does not have to mean slaying dragons, or capturing castles my friend." She's in bright spirits, lots of soft spring-like laughter and gentle touches on the edge of his hand when she can reach it (when it's not occupied with holding a cup, or fork). "It can be as much or as little as joining me on a walk around some of the land I care for, to be make certain that all is right with the new life that now grows there."
And yes, that is a tacit invitation to come strolling in the forest with her.
"We could bring packs, and perhaps help replenish some of your older herbs, roots and seeds. And too, fresh air does every body good." Picking up her tea cup, she lifted it to her lips, flicked her tongue out to test the heat of the tea within, then took a long sip. All ladylike, almost.
"Ah, I understand" She crumples up paper, makes a ball of it, then tosses it in Smoke's direction. Not at Smoke, but just close enough that the cat can watch it go by. She laughs to herself to see him start eating already, and her lessons come to mind immediately. She knows what the rules are - never eat anything offered by the fey. the Fae. But the fact that he trusts her enough to simply dig in to the offerings she made for him widens her smile.
"So I shall be bold with one, more gentle with the other and perhaps in time they both will come to accept my presence here." She gives a soft cough that sounds suspiciously like she's hiding a laugh.
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Date: 2015-04-25 08:24 pm (UTC)And yes, that is a tacit invitation to come strolling in the forest with her.
"We could bring packs, and perhaps help replenish some of your older herbs, roots and seeds. And too, fresh air does every body good." Picking up her tea cup, she lifted it to her lips, flicked her tongue out to test the heat of the tea within, then took a long sip. All ladylike, almost.
"Ah, I understand" She crumples up paper, makes a ball of it, then tosses it in Smoke's direction. Not at Smoke, but just close enough that the cat can watch it go by. She laughs to herself to see him start eating already, and her lessons come to mind immediately. She knows what the rules are - never eat anything offered by the fey. the Fae. But the fact that he trusts her enough to simply dig in to the offerings she made for him widens her smile.
"So I shall be bold with one, more gentle with the other and perhaps in time they both will come to accept my presence here." She gives a soft cough that sounds suspiciously like she's hiding a laugh.