Dreams Are Made Winding Through My Head

*Segolia* · 04-13-2013, 05:00 AM

She got closer to him, just a bit more as he introduced himself. Segolia studied him as he studied her, he was something that she had not seen herself. The red upon the black, and complementing those green and red eyes. Sitting upon her haunches she smiled at him a bit. He seemed a bit, how should this be put, well, lonely.

Segolia noticed his body language change rapidly, her ears pinned to her head trying to get a sound from behind her. She stood up and turned in the direction of the wolf that Fenrir had smelt. She raised her head into the sky, the smell of a male wolf filled her nostrils. She turned to Fenrir, "I'll go check this out, please no violence." She spoke in a sweet, calm voice, with matched her appearance perfectly.

Turing her self around Segolia begun to walk in the direction if the other male. He was hidden pretty well, but he was up wind so she followed his scent to him. Her purple eyes scanned the land as she walked in his direction, Coming up upon the male he soon came into view. "You mustn't sneak up on anyone, they might get the wrong idea as to why you are here." She spoke.

Segolia smiled at the other brute, "I am Segolia, and who may you be?" She asked as she stood there looking the other male over. He was many shades of grey with blue eyes. "Would you be as so kind as to follow me. She said as she stood there weighting for a response.

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