Exploring the Colors
06-15-2013, 09:07 PM
Aeil had been lost in her own world, as usual. The sleepiness that had left her body was temporary, for it returned and had her in a shallow daze. Her eyes had become droopy and her self-made tempo for her steps slowed. The dark fae wasn't used to being up so early. Normally, she would snooze until the sun hit her fur and woke her up. Nature's own alarm clock was beaten this morning, however, so she decided to deal with it until night came again. The winter breezes had found their way to this majestic piece of Southern land, so she felt a quick nip across her nose and face every now and then. Aeil thought it felt nice, but it wasn't enough to help her wake up. It wasn't until she heard a soft throat clear nearby that caused her to mentally stir. Her temporarily slow pace came to a halt and she silently stood. Aeil wasn't sure if she should run or turn, but either way could result in a fight or a simple surprise. She decided to do the brave thing and, closing her eyes, she slowly turned on the spot. After making the required one-eighty, Aeil opened her dark blue eyes and looked. She was met with a small form of a white wolf, one that looked innocent and young. Aeil took in the general details of the stranger's face before saying, "Erm...hello." She leaned her head to the side curiously, meeting the she-wolf's gaze with a dancing set of her own eyes. "Good evening, or--good morning, I suppose." What else could be said this early in the morning? "speeeeech" |