Colors
01-05-2016, 10:18 PM
She waited for a short while, though before that she wondered if anyone would show up at all. Maybe she was hoping for too much...she hadn't seen anyone from her past in years, could they really still be around? Almost as if the question would be answered, a form came towards the border. Her breath nearly caught at the sight...was...was that Chrysanthe? The wolfess had the same coloration, and Avalon couldn't recall exactly what Chrysanthe had looked like, but the scent swept over her and reminded her of that kind woman. This couldn't be the same wolf, could it? As the woman stopped before her and greeted her, Avalon couldn't help but to ask. "Ch-chrysanthe? Is that you?"
No...it couldn't be...not with the way the woman watched so warily...unless Avalon had changed so much to the point she was unrecognizable from before, but she doubted it. Shaking her head, she lowered her gaze a little as her ears flattened slightly. This couldn't be her...amber gaze met the wary blue gaze of the Fiori wolf, a disappointed look on her face. "I'm sorry...I thought you were..." She swallowed. Perhaps everyone she knew really were gone now...but then, who might this be? She resembled Chrysanthe so much..."My name is Avalon...Please tell me...is Chrysanthe here?" |
