Bells and Bobbles {Festival}

*Jaelle* · (This post was last modified: 06-13-2016, 09:49 AM by Jaelle.)

Jaelle Rosemary Canirai

The lady could feel the eyes on her as she took a seat, meeting the yellow gaze of a pale man sitting by the caller. She only spared him a glance, still looking around for the one wolf that actually mattered to her. Everywhere she looked, there seemed to be eyes on her. She knew that she would be drawing attention to herself, but she hadn't thought that it would be this much. Jaelle looked over her shoulder, seeing two little pups sitting with two woman gawking at her. She smiled and winked, giving her tail a wag as her string of bells made even more sound. It would only be a matter of time before she was swarmed with wolves, or at least a million questions. The tension was building up in her silver body, she wasn't quite sure how to feel about being the center of attention. The dame let out a huge breath as Xephyris found her, offering her a greeting. She moved to bump her shoulder against his, a smile spreading on her lips. "I'm glad you came too. I have a distinct feeling that I am about to be swarmed by wolves at any moment," she whispered, trying to duck behind his larger form. It was probably of no use, and letting out a sigh she stool tall. With all these eyes on her she didn't want to appear weak. Her ears flickered when Xeph said that there were a lot of wolves he knew here, her eyes doing a quick scan of the crowd again. "I only know those in Myriad so far, and even then there are only a few." Jaelle hadn't been the best at mingling, now that she was back to being one hundred percent after her sickness she would be allowed to interact more. But she had stuck to her own mostly, still a bit unsure if staying in the pack was the best choice for her. But while she was there, she would do all she could to help out. After all, they had saved her life.

"SPEAK"

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