You were there first
03-14-2016, 04:53 PM
Roza pawed at the surface of the steaming water curiously with one of her russet dipped paws. She remembered what she had been told about not drinking it, but that didn't mean she couldn't touch it right? It was really, really warm though. She didn't know if she wanted to be even warmer with how hot it already was! She turned away from the hot water and looked around. She knew she should probably go back to the den. There wasn't really anything around here to do anyway. At least she didn't see anything to do. More specifically she didn't see anyone to do anything with. At least in the den her siblings or dad were usually there to keep her company.
Mom wasn't there any more though and that made the den more sad than she liked. She frowned and started walking through the steam and mist of the hot springs, trying to navigate though it. It was hard to see through. Was she going the right way? Her little pale brows pulled together as she squinted to try and see better. It was no use. This was definitely a bad idea, she should have just stayed near the den. "Hello?" she called hopefully. Maybe someone that was bigger than her was around that could help guide her out of all this steamy mess. Helloooooooo? Is a'yone there?"
Mom wasn't there any more though and that made the den more sad than she liked. She frowned and started walking through the steam and mist of the hot springs, trying to navigate though it. It was hard to see through. Was she going the right way? Her little pale brows pulled together as she squinted to try and see better. It was no use. This was definitely a bad idea, she should have just stayed near the den. "Hello?" she called hopefully. Maybe someone that was bigger than her was around that could help guide her out of all this steamy mess. Helloooooooo? Is a'yone there?"
04-15-2016, 06:20 AM
(This post was last modified: 04-15-2016, 06:20 AM by Epiphron.)
Sadly, Epiphron had not spent much time - if any - with Leo's children. Time seemed to be passing far more quickly than she liked; spring would make her eighth year in this world and her health, though not declining rapidly, had begun its slow descent. She was tired more often than usual, and sleep came easy these days, with nightmares even struggling to bring her to the waking world. Though outwardly she did not look old, persay - she still moved with an undeniable elegance, as she made her way toward the springs - she sure had begun to feel it. If anything, though, the sight of her granddaughter would bring a bounce into her step. As Roza came into view, her gaze brightened and her pace quickened slightly, a smile she couldn't contain falling over her features. Her tail would sweep behind her in a wide arch as she dipped her head and let out a low bark to alert the child of her presence. She heard her calling out, sounding a bit lost, and she couldn't help but chuckle as she felt the steam rising up around her. "Are you lost?" she'd call out to the girl, offering her a warm smile. Surely Roza knew of her, even if they hadn't spent time together. Perhaps she was a bit lost, though luckily didn't seemed panicked or upset. |