Anchanti shakes her head as she places a look of mock anger on her face and shakes her finger at Legolas with a cluck of her tongue.
hey! she'll think I threw that!
laughing, she ducks her head, hoping not to be seen.
i'm not exactly too mobile to running away right now!
She wiggles her toes from under the straw sandals on her feet, the only part of her legs that was regaining feeling.
Anchanti grins at him, arching a brow with an amused expression on her face.
mischevious type, aren't we?
She seems to study him for a while, before concluding her words.
Ah, yes, I could imagine you pulling such a stunt! and worry not, you are hardly being rude, I myself have pulled a trick or two in my lifetime..
a mischevious look crosses her face as she remembers how she set fire to her unbearably proud fathers coat tails before a council meeting. He still held a grudge at her for the burst of laughter that errupted as he entered the council.
halting her memories abruptly, she catches the awry look in his eyes as he changes the subject. Though curious, Anchanti shrugs it off assuming he would speak of it if he wished, when he wished. Her lack of modesty provoked her to fall through into the subject changed and immediately get caught up it in.
Well, maybe to some, but father has always considered me a disgrace to the family. You see, I have two sisters and a brother, all of which have all the perfect elven colorings, qualities, and knowledge. They've all TRIED to teach me all I needed to know, but as a child I was much too stubborn to listen, and to obey. Kind of a rebel, you could say..
She trails off, tilting her head as she remembers with a sigh.
Didn't do me any good, though...anyway, just take a look at my hair! red may be appealing, but i've not been able to untangle it..not that i've put much effort into it!
She laughs, demonstrating how she could not run her fingers through her hair without the snagging between snarls.
I truly do wish I could learn to heal, and to find plants as you and Athailia do...all I've ever managed was to operate a sword and bow! I've never grown to my full elven height, and am unusually clumsy...
She blushes as she shakes her head slowly, an embarassed smile curving her lips.
climbing trees is one of my talents, and even so I continuously slip and fall! I'm not poised as many of the elvens I've met so far...
Laughing again, she wiggles her right leg up to her knee, flexing the loose muscle heartilly. She pauses, a confused look forming in her eyes.
wait - oh, nevermind. tell me something about you, I've been babbling on much too long..
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