Wandering souls
04-01-2013, 12:08 AM
time has passed and roman has come to understand this place and just wanders from place to place comstantly exploring but all this exploring takes a toll...loneliness settles in searching still for a companion someone he can call his own and protect or a family of his to get rid of that sense of loneliness and he spoke to himself -Oh what a life it is to be a rouge nomad and not have a home to to call someone my own love or mate will i ever find someone?- just like that he walked on through the plains such a peaceful place to think freely and not have a care at the moment but wishes he could share the moment and find someone who understands him a kindered spirit.he walked slowly and just stopped to take a rest perked up his ears once he sat to listen if anyone will
come by this amazing place and share a moment with him.
come by this amazing place and share a moment with him.
04-01-2013, 01:03 PM
Her ivory pelt would glide through the thick grasses, crystalline blue eyes seeing everything, absorbing everything. She was still a rogue in this new land but she found herself leaning towards Valhalla. She had thought for a long time to rejoin Glaciem. Had been there only for a scarce few months or so and it seemed like a well enough pack, but she had joined it because Elyias had asked her too and she had loved him. She needed not to keep living in the past, she needed a new beginning, a fresh start, and she would not get that in Glaciem.
She hit the Vericona Fields at a sprint, muscles pimping like a well oiled machine, sending her flying through the tall grasses like a bolt of pale white. Bright blue eyes glittered like beacons as she found relief in the feel of the earth beneath her pads and the anxiety within her soul drifting away as she beat out her tension. The run loosened her body, made her forget her past, her worries, her cares. It let her be free if only for a moment. The scent of two males reached her nose and the dame pulled up to a stop taking a moment to assess the situation.
She recognized one as a Glaciem wolf, she did not recognize the scent, but knew they hailed from the home she had been a part of for a brief period of time. The other was a rogue, and one she did not identify with. For a moment she debated leaving, but then with perhaps a touch of reluctance, she padded forward, Glaciem had been good to her. If one of their wolves was in trouble, she owed it, at least to help them if she could. She did have an impressive stack of training given to her by Arkhein. She just rarely displayed it.
She glided forward, appearing between the grasses and smiling gently at both males. They both seemed relatively relaxed and that put her mind at ease. She pulled her body forward and rested back upon her haunches, icy blue eyes glittering in the soft sunlight. "Tis a lovely day is it not? How goes it?" Her tones were bright, delighted, full of life and laughter as she glanced between the two, hopefully this would prove to be a good day.
Speech!