ardent

Tripping



Jaelle

Loner

age
6 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Medium
build
Light
posts
134
player
Evelyn

Famous
02-04-2016, 09:00 PM (This post was last modified: 06-14-2016, 10:20 PM by Evelyn.)
*Navigation -- Redbud Nook




New buds were staring to grow all over the young trees, it was hard for the woman to walk with her head down as she inspected the new growth. The monotone girl had already almost walked into a tree or two while doing so, but it was so hard not too! It was just so pretty, seeing all the new things growing after the harshness of winter. It was like a blessing, every time spring rolled around and the new life sprung up from the ashes. Her dual toned gaze rested on one certain bud, one that looked like it was about to bloom. Walking over to the tree, she stood up on her hind legs, front paws resting on the trunk. Her bells rang as she stretched up, tail wagging behind her as she tried to get a closer look. The bud had just a touch of pink, starting to spread out. It was about to crack with a beautiful flower! Jay grinned, a soft chuckle leaving her maw. It was so pretty, she wanted to take it with her. But she knew that if she pulled it off the branch, that it would kill it and its chances of ever fulfilling its destiny. Plus what would that do to her karma, killing an innocent flower with no way of fighting back? It was going to bite her in the ass one way or another.

Jaelle removed herself from the trunk, placing herself on all fours once more as she kept walking through the young forest. She was rarely alone, this was one of those rare times that she had wandered away from her troupe. The woman was just telling herself that she was out to look for something, to see if she could find a place that the spirits had left their mark. But the nagging feeling of loneliness was already starting to tug on her coat. Shuffling on her paws, she turned her head and adjusted the scarf around her neck. She needed to move, to keep herself busy. So without further thought, she started to run. She raced around the base of the trees, her bells ringing with every step and every twitch of her tail. Her chiming song rang through the whole forest, making her smile as she ran.


"SPEAK"


Unless otherwise stated, Giet (Goat the stoat) is always with Jaelle. He is grumpy and mean, and may not always say nice things.