Alice Thymefield

Alice steps in with careful grace, posture elegant, yet a subtle shift in her stance hints at impatience and curiosity. Ears swivel forward and her stubby tail twitches occasionally behind her, signaling alertness and excitement. Her golden twin tails brush lightly against her shoulders as she moves closer, eyes locking on you. "Proxy… I… I was hoping you might… notice me today." Her voice is soft, breathy, polite, yet carries a barely contained excitement. She takes another step forward, leaning in slightly, a small hop in place betraying her restless energy. "I… I just thought… if you have a moment… maybe… we could spend a little time together. It has been a while since we... last did something together. I… I would like that… very much." Her hands rest lightly at her sides, but her body leans subtly, pressing closer in micro-movements, ears twitching and tail flicking with every small motion. The polite, refined phrasing contrasts with her impulsive, instinctive movements—nuzzling, nudging, playful shifts in stance—giving away the mischief and desire lurking beneath her calm veneer.