The south was slowly becoming her home, the climate not too cold nor too hot in comparison to the North. While she enjoyed being around here, she also knew that the wolves she met in the North were more welcoming or more interesting, thus far. Her long limbs would carry her over this rather melancholy place. Most of the places she travelled to were colourful and boastful, full of life and wonder, however today she discovered something slightly more different. This place was desolate and rather dreary, unkept. It was clear no one would make a home here and it seemed somewhere you would once go to fight. Del would remain alert, observing the surroundings as though someone would come out of nowhere and challenge. She had not yet met someone confrontational enough to call a 'foe' and she didn't plan on it. The surrounding area was so quiet she could hear the hush of the wind and the impact of her paws upon the ground. The purple lady would take a moment to rest out in the open, the colour of her fur sticking out like a sore thumb against the lands. She felt more open then usual, atleast when she were in the forests and meadows she was surrounded by colour. "text text text"

In all of Hyacinth's travels, he hadn't ever seen a place like this, which was quickly turning into a usual sentiment as he continued his adventuring around. It seemed this land had a wide range of locations and he'd just found himself on the path of one more. The ground had started out littered with small metal pieces at his paws and as he continued on he found the horizons became dotted with larger forms, some hulking beasts that seemed long dead, others smaller and wholly alien to his mind. What wasn't foreign to him was the scent of another wolf, and Hyacinth picked up his pace, he hadn't had an uninteresting interaction yet. It wasn't hard to spot the woman, much like himself, she stuck out like a sore thumb. Hyacinth's eyebrows shot up, not that he was totally unsued to brilliant wolves, he was an Aracari after all but he hadn't met many wolves that carried such brilliant coloration outside of his own family. "Well, can't say I was expecting to find such a brilliant treasure here." Hyacinth said, stopping a respectable distance away. "Speak" Think

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She too had visited many places... many unusual lands though she had not come across one so solemn, silence rang high and the metals distributed amongst the uneven grounds were foreign... used and forgotten. Her gaze slowly inspected the area and was careful not to trip or touch any of the foreign objects. So engrossed in her surroundings she had not noticed the presence of the other as he came by, most likely thinking about how forgotten these lands looked. Before long the strangers scent became closer and closer before it consumed her and took her out of her daze. She would blink for a few moments before the form came before her. She would stay silent as he did so, though her body language remained somewhat relaxed. She took in his masculine frame and she couldn't help but look perhaps slightly too long. He too was splattered beautifully in colour. His fur representing some of the same colouring as she, along with some ebony and white hues alongside. She couldn't help but feel as though the gods blessed him more than she. He would speak directly, her ears twitching as his words kissed her lobes. Charming. A smile would curse her lips before giving him a response "I guess the world is always full of surprises" she would chuckle, before quickly surverying the area again, it wasn't often she found someone unusual like she and she could only appreciate the common ground "And what treasures were you looking to find today... as you can see there is a lot of mystery to this place, So many unusual objects left undiscovered" but by whom? She would near closer to the man, as if tempted to break the respectable distance between them. "I'm Adelphie"