Thrice cursed bleeding heart

*Vail* · 01-11-2016, 07:18 PM

Vail indeed recognized the gait that approached her, almost as quickly as the scent that was brought to her by the wind. Solor had not left the Southern lands, but she had no doubt he still searched for his sister. It must have been terrible to know that he could come and find her almost easily, and his litter mate was completely gone. She would perk up, her sightless eyes 'watching' him as he made his approach. She couldn't see anything in the dimly lit forest, but she knew her sounds and as he drew more near his voice would confirm what her senses had told her. "Mr. Impossible." She'd greet back, if he wanted to use ridiculous nicknames she could play along. Her ears would perk up after his words, no longer curious about what he was syaing but rather the small sound of what was not him. What did he have with him? A snack? A confused look lingered on her features, and the sudden transfer of a very much live creature to her back was odd. A white owl huh? So it a snack, or a toy? Vail wasn't sure but already his little cries were breaking her heart. "Awe, he's hungry. Have you even thought about feeding him while you've had him?" No thank yous, no 'oh you were thinking of me?' No, only that she was sure he'd forgotten to feed the little thing. And goodness was he little, she could barely feel his weight atop her, but goodness did she feel his talons.
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