My bloody valentine
01-21-2016, 02:00 AM
Esarosa narrowed her eyes slightly as Varda replied with no more than a few words and a tiny little smile creeping up on her face. What was that expression? "So, it just formed recently..." she muttered, lips curving to the side in dismay. Feeling a little impatient, she would choose to cast aside any inquiries she might have about Celestial, especially now that she was part of another pack. "Well, I just came from Emerald Valley where a pack called Argead got together. There were already quite a few wolves there." Why was she telling Varda all of this? The point she'd really wanted to get to, the reason she'd come this far from her new home, was to find Miksa so he didn't have to be alone anymore. As far as Esa knew from the last time she'd met him, he was homeless and waiting for a pack in the west to form. But... she was starting to get a bad feeling that things wouldn't go as she'd planned, now that she'd met Varda here. "I was kinda in a hurry, so I guess what I really want to know is have you seen Miksa around?" she asked, finally forcing herself to get to the point, "Last time I saw him was in the valley, and a few days after he left, that's when this pack came together. I didn't see him there, so I thought I needed to find him and let him know, just in case..." Her words trailed off awkwardly, and she took in a deep breath; she hated sharing this with the other woman, but it was important enough for her ask. Her tail flicked, reminding her of the season - it would seem that the springtime heat was afflicting them both. At that thought, she dearly hoped that Varda would say she hadn't seen the young man she was looking for. "I guess you're okay, since you're in a pack now," she added, completely tactless, "Otherwise maybe I'd say you should come to Argead, too." What was this woman going to say in return? Esa wanted to be nice to her, to this elegant lady who seemed amiable enough, but her heat was making her more irritable than usual, and she could feel a sense of competitiveness rising within her. She just couldn't bring herself to be more friendly, or polite, or interested in anyone else right now. Sighing to herself, she shuffled her paws restlessly as she waited for some sort of answer. |