Sakura Drops

*Epiphron* · (This post was last modified: 10-21-2015, 06:54 PM by Epiphron.)

Epiphron's habit of patrolling the borders was not purely one of habit. The rhythmic movements of her paws, moving in steady synchronization, was soothing to her and kept her busy mind at ease. The Adravendi woman would trail the borders quietly, her head hanging low to the ground as she searched the familiar scents here. The chill in the air was just as comforting, and she shivered involuntarily as she felt the wind whip against her face.

Only when an unfamiliar scent was brought to her nose by the wind would her attention redirect, from her task at hand to the stranger that was unmistakably nearby. Curious as to who held interest in Fiori - and wondering why they held that interest - her pace would quicken as she closed the distance between the two of them. Her head would raise as Avalon came into view, her tail swaying as it curled upward behind her back. Only when they were face-to-face would she come to a halt, offering a curt nod. "Welcome to Fiori," she offered a faint smile to the stranger. "What brings you here?" Her tone was reserved, her stare guarded as she studied her - feeling as though she might be faintly familiar, but certain she had not met her before.

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