Hold up
03-11-2016, 10:41 PM
Walk | Talk | Think The question Rivaxorus asked was by all means a good one, even necessary given the nature of the inquiry, but rather than answer right away Gale laughed somewhat guiltily. "Not exactly," she admitted. How did she explain the peculiar condition of her family, of how their unique coloration was really all that united and separated them from all the other wolves out there? How did she tie in those few who did not deviate from the norm and were unique simply by being an Elementas, even if their identifying gene was not apparent at first glance? She had never really thought of it before, how some of them were marked blatantly by bright, exotic shades, and how others were colored simply if not naturally. It was all very peculiar. "He's actually pretty normal looking, not brightly colored like me," Gale answered at length, struggling as she tried to describe her missing sibling. "He's grey, mostly dark grey. He's got some light marking around his eyes, draws attention to them, but overall... He really is a storm cloud." She shrugged her shoulders in a helpless sort of gesture. It was much harder being on this end of the missing persons thing, and she suddenly found herself with a newfound appreciation for what they did. Trying to enlist a stranger's help in locating someone only you really knew was more challenging than she had perceived it being. |
