04-21-2013, 11:50 PM
Chevreuil smiled faintly at the boy, it was an alien expression to one who had spent centuries as a stag, but he felt it tug at his thin human lips, if only in the faintest ghost. The boy stood to face him, even though the scent of fear was there, he wouldnt flee.
Reaching forward he lightly touched the others skin, feeling the racing pulse beneath, the strong vitality of life, if only he had been a doe, or a dryad, he would have borne herds of strong fawn. Still Chev leaned forward and pressed a kiss to the boys lips, hoping the gesture would calm him and make him see he wasnt going to be slain.
"Your name little hart?" Finally he asked with a voice like autumn winds, pulling away and stepping back to look him over once more, his eyes like microscopes, peeling back the layers and looking in to the boys soul with only the lightest gaze.
Reaching forward he lightly touched the others skin, feeling the racing pulse beneath, the strong vitality of life, if only he had been a doe, or a dryad, he would have borne herds of strong fawn. Still Chev leaned forward and pressed a kiss to the boys lips, hoping the gesture would calm him and make him see he wasnt going to be slain.
"Your name little hart?" Finally he asked with a voice like autumn winds, pulling away and stepping back to look him over once more, his eyes like microscopes, peeling back the layers and looking in to the boys soul with only the lightest gaze.