Make the Best With What You're Given
04-17-2016, 02:46 AM
Esa lifted her head instantly when she heard a voice, and someone approaching. When she looked up to see two unfamiliar wolves coming her way, she couldn't help but to sigh as she forced herself tiredly to her paws. Although her desire to not be alone was strong, she was also disappointed that someone familiar hadn't showed up. Conflict brewed within herself, but she didn't have the energy to act upon anything. She stood quietly as the boy approached her eagerly, his questions so easily portraying his young mind. Although, since he mentioned it, she did realize her belly had become itchy from the sand. So, she shrugged at him, slightly amused, a half-grin tugging at the corner of her lips. "I guess you have a point," she murmured, giving her coat a shake as she hoped to remove some of the sand. When he asked her name, she supposed she might as well just tell him right off the bat. "Esarosa," she said curtly, wondering if he would tell his name as well. Now her gaze turned to rest upon the tall woman that had approached with, and was now apologizing for, her son. Esa shrugged her shoulders again. "No big deal," she muttered, as she looked the tall woman up and down, squinting slightly, "Have I met you before?" Something seemed familiar about the lady, although she couldn't place a name with the face. An image of whales dancing in the ocean off the shore of a beach floated through her mind - was that where she'd seen this wolf before? It could just be her eyes playing tricks on her, or the loneliness she felt was just pleading to know someone. Shrugging yet again, Esa looked to her paws awkwardly. Nothing felt right. "Well, anyways, are you just passing through here?" she asked, before realizing that the scent both wolves carried was pack scent. They belonged somewhere, although that place was not here. |
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