Force of a Hurricane
06-14-2016, 04:41 PM
The girl could be found picking her way south from the Rio Grande. She'd made a short trip towards the river a day or so ago to see the river and test how cold it was a bit more north from Celestial. It got her out of her packs lands for a little bit, as she couldn't resist the urge to travel, and she'd been hoping to catch any glimpses of a loner or two to perhaps meet. Alas she'd seen no one on her travels and it seemed she was going home empty handed. On her way there she'd taken a longer route to avoid the swamp, but today Faite wanted to hurry home so she was hoping to make it through the swamp before nightfall. She was fearless as she tread through the murky waters. She was naturally suspicious of any log looking thing as she was aware dangerous predators frequented the area. Last thing she needed was to get cocky and not pay attention to her surroundings and then get eaten by an alligator. Then of course there was the quick sand she needed to be mindful of. She of course was wary of those things, but it was the getting dirty she didn't fear. She had no problem rolling in mud and getting absolutely disgusting in her travels. Already she was quite gross as muck stuck to all her legs, her stomach, and even flecked up her sides. She'd be needing the bath of the century by the time she got home. Bi-colored gaze would shift towards the sun as she noticed that the sun was slowly dipping below the trees. So much for making it through the swamp before it got dark. Oh well. She continued at her pace as she picked her way through the murky waters. She wasn't keeping an eye out for other wolves, just predators, so she was mildly surprised when she spotted the hint of blue against the darker background. At first she thought she was seeing things but as her eyes focused and adjusted she realized it was a wolf with those colors. Curiosity drew her closer and as she approached she realized that he was the darkest of blacks and the blue coated his pelt in such a way that it appeared almost glowing. She blinked slowly in surprise as she studied his large form, a mere few inches shorter than her brother, with complete surprise. Not only had she found someone else out here with her, but he was so much different than a good population of Boreas. Not wanting to be rude and make it seem like she was staring she quickly got a hold of herself and smiled brightly at him. "Hi! What brings you out here this time of the day?" She asked curiously, inviting him in to a conversation. It hardly ever occurred to her that there wolves who weren't friendly. She held such a happy and relaxed demeanor most of the time that she just sort of expected everyone else to be the same. Besides how could such a large and glowy-looking wolf be bad? Besides she was surprised she wasn't alone in this place. She certainly hadn't expected to have company in a swamp of all places. Walk, "Talk" Think |