My bloody valentine
She watched the ebony woman echo her words in a thoughtful manner to herself, remaining silent though intently listening. Her mismatched eyes examined the other female in their usual, natural way, studying her complexion. It seemed like she wanted to inquiry about the pack, though thought better of it and decided not to. A frown came to her face, the expression soon fading from her features as she listened to the woman speak. Another pack had also formed in the west by the name of Argead, and she couldn't help but to be curious over the new empire. If she hadn't reunited with Miksa she would have certainly considered this pack as a new home, for it sounded promising indeed. "Have you joined it?" she asked with a fluid tilt of her head, unsure if the female had just visited it or truly had become a part of it.
And speak of the devil, look who she was talking about. The very reason she had wandered out here was to see Miksa. She couldn't help but to inwardly scoff at the sight, her gaze narrowing, occasionally sending cunning glares of contempt when the other female wasn't looking. Did she actually care for him? Oh please. It seemed like he hadn't told her about Celestial, or the fact he had joined it. Good, she thought to herself. Let's keep it that way. She had Argead and she had Celestial - that was how she wanted it to remain. She could have Miksa all to herself. But what was she to say? She was an honest woman who found no pleasure in deceiving others...but this was a different situation. "I saw him back in the east," she replied with a shrug, trying to be as vague as possible. It was true - she had seen him in the east. It wasn't the last time, however. On the inside she prayed for the other woman to change the subject, though knowing Esarosa she most likely would raise some questions. "I'm doing well," she responded, forcing a smile onto her features as she looked into the woman's green gaze. "If not for Celestial I would have considered Argead." Nothing was changing her mind, however. She was happiest with her friend, the only canine she trusted and was close with. Never did she want to be apart from him, not since they had been separated for so long. |
