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01-05-2016, 09:59 PM
Things were once again returning to normalcy. The loss of Arian still weighed heavily on her heart.. and she was certain the feeling would not go away for some time. She had been taken from this world far too soon - though wasn't death always too soon? Epiphron's mind trailed off, remembering her daughter as she scouted the borders of Fiori. Her paw-steps were aimless and without purpose, though her eyes were sharp as she looked far across the borders. Life had seemed to sprout forth from the earth once again.. the snow had begun to melt (though they had little, this far east) and the flowers had begun to bloom all across the terrain. Though refreshing, she did not feel as renewed as she had hoped she might.. though perhaps the birth of her grandchildren might spark some sort of passion within her once again. An unfamiliar scent hit her as she moved, followed by a quiet call, and her eyes would rove the horizon to find the stranger as she followed the source of the noise. She was easy to find, though no one she recognized, and while she was not intruding she was too close to Fiori to ignore. Once she was within hearing distance, she slowed her movements drastically, offering a careful nod in her direction. "Greetings," she offered the stranger warily, examining her from a decent distance. "What brings you near to Fiori?" |
