06.Apr.14, 02:35 AM
Indivara tossed her head, the action both regal and disdainful, sending her thick blanket of dark hair fluttering down her back once more as she narrowed her eyes at R’vi with a very unladylike snort to accompany the otherwise extremely feminine action. She watched silently as R’vi collected himself and thanked her for the blanket. Indivara’s nose scrunched up a little, her eyes narrowing distrustfully, but she did not say anything; she simply continued to watch silently. Venseth shifted uncomfortably under the tree where he was curled up, eyes shifting from human to human to Vydoriath and back again, waiting for the explosion that was building up in Indivara.
Indivara shifted her weight slightly, licking her lips slowly as she considered R’vi, lips pursing after the motion to dampen them. Her eyes remained narrowed, suspicion lingering in the blue depths; was her friend really that stupid? Indivara growled out a low and hissing sound, before throwing one arm out viciously as she glared down at her friend. “She’s not convinced it’s you because she thinks it’s you,” Indivara snapped, scowling. “She’s convinced it’s you because she wants it to be you.” The girl continued to scowl at R’vi, wondering if he would understand that at all, or if she’d have to explain it in smaller words and with punches. Boys were so stupid.
They’re not the only ones. Venseth’s tone was drier than the fallen leaves of midsummer, his voice a dusty whisper against the minds of everyone but aimed for Indivara. The girl threw a bird in his direction, but did not remove her fiery gaze from R’vi.
Indivara shifted her weight slightly, licking her lips slowly as she considered R’vi, lips pursing after the motion to dampen them. Her eyes remained narrowed, suspicion lingering in the blue depths; was her friend really that stupid? Indivara growled out a low and hissing sound, before throwing one arm out viciously as she glared down at her friend. “She’s not convinced it’s you because she thinks it’s you,” Indivara snapped, scowling. “She’s convinced it’s you because she wants it to be you.” The girl continued to scowl at R’vi, wondering if he would understand that at all, or if she’d have to explain it in smaller words and with punches. Boys were so stupid.