Rest your head on my shoulder,

*Venetia* · 04-15-2013, 01:42 PM

ooc, hover for translation.

A squirrel caught her eye, along with a dark shadow that loomed just behind it. A wolf? Suddenly interested, Venetia would lean forward drastically for a better vantage of the scene, knowing already how it would end. The wolf pounced, killing the squirrel with extreme talent. A smile crossed Venetia's features, but a pang of guilt followed. Why was she rejoicing in the death of an innocent creature? Because it was food for a wolf, more importantly, a wolf she was related to. Craning forward even further, Venetia found herself slipping. Falling. From atop the rock she landed in a tiny cinnamon heap upon the earth, wriggling and coughing from the impact. Scrambling to her paws, she would stand, uttering her sister's name in a questioning tone. Aminta? Staggering forward, still unsettled on her paws, Venetia dipped her head to her sister, a smile gracing her features. Сестра! Snaking forth, the girl sought to greet her sister with a warm embrace and a gentle caress.

Speech,

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