25.Jun.21, 01:29 PM
As Rakka pushed herself up she winced in pain, realizing how hot the sand was against her barely protected knees. Her pointed lips turned downwards into a frown, and the slender woman wondered how long these burns would take to heal. They couldn’t be too bad, right? The sand was hot, but was it hot enough to leave a long-healing injury? The warmth of the sands radiated on her face, blond hair pulled tightly back in a braid.
She wasn’t about to let it do what it enjoyed and make a fool out of her. Slowly, reverently she made her way to the next egg that caught her eyes. And she slowly bent her steps in that direction, graceful eyebrows arcing as she neared the lovely egg. They were all so beautiful. Lovey, and stronger than they looked though as she reached her cool fingers out to barely brush the tips of them against the hard surface of the egg, she still treated it with the utmost gentleness and softness.
Like with the others she dragged her slender fingers over the surface of the egg for a few seconds before pressing her palm lightly on it. So beautiful, so elegant. So… powerful yes. She swallowed for a moment, trying to keep her thoughts cool and collected. Her lips curved into a smile as she rested her hand briefly on the egg. This time bending slightly at her waist instead of dropping instinctively to her already burned knees.
Egg 22 please!
She wasn’t about to let it do what it enjoyed and make a fool out of her. Slowly, reverently she made her way to the next egg that caught her eyes. And she slowly bent her steps in that direction, graceful eyebrows arcing as she neared the lovely egg. They were all so beautiful. Lovey, and stronger than they looked though as she reached her cool fingers out to barely brush the tips of them against the hard surface of the egg, she still treated it with the utmost gentleness and softness.
Like with the others she dragged her slender fingers over the surface of the egg for a few seconds before pressing her palm lightly on it. So beautiful, so elegant. So… powerful yes. She swallowed for a moment, trying to keep her thoughts cool and collected. Her lips curved into a smile as she rested her hand briefly on the egg. This time bending slightly at her waist instead of dropping instinctively to her already burned knees.
Egg 22 please!