This flaming guardian could be your worst nightmare...
Sol snorted as he listened to her words. "I would be incorrect to agree with that. I am tall and bulky, not as lithe and elegant as you. You are a being of beauty and grace, rich chocolate painted with elegant golds and whites. Though I will admit that we make a striking pair with our similar appearance traits." He laughed softly, golden eyes raking over her lighter build.
He could see the thoughts running across her face, her eyes dancing as she sorted through them. He did not know her well enough to pry, so he waited patiently for her to speak. A part of him drifted to Bel. She would be proud of him getting out and speaking to someone outside of her. He was not pushing her for more than just today, enjoying the time and relief that came with being normal and speaking to another.
"I find that set plans can be boring. I prefer spontaneous and light over planned and heavy when it comes to others." She seemed to be drinking the wind, reveling in the scents and feelings that were surrounding them.
"Solterra is a beautiful place. Only enriched by the beauty of the beings that live in it. I must say that I find myself biased in terms of beauty..." He murmured softly, delighting in the feelings dancing along his skin.
"I can understand that. I started in a very similar place. It was a place to pause, a group of beings that had no knowledge of me and what I had done as a youth. In the time that I have been here, even with the trip back to where I started, I have found myself in a way that I hadnt before. Perhaps you just need to give it time and find others that you can connect to." He murmured, his voice soft and seductive as he spoke.
@Jane
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