Wind and Water

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The sea's plains were never a tiring sight to Lourdes, it was serene in her opinion; something that provided contentment to her, she had no desire to stray from it, nor any of Myriad's lands for that matter. She was a devoted little gal, and although she was small in size- her determination was far greater than any could see.

Today on the beach there seemed to be a cold wind, the gust blowing Lourdes' thinner pelt and causing a small wince to splay on her face. Agh! She could of sworn the weather would of been better, but of course, luck was not always on this little female's side. A scent of a fellow pack member caught her attention, pulling her eyes from the ocean and flicking them to a tree not so far off- but Lourdes had to do a double take.

"A canine turned to feline! Now that's rare." Her voice mused as her small body had approached the tree, eyes gleaming with the internal happiness she felt, more so the bewilderment of seeing a wolf in a tree. An oddity indeed. "Pardon me, I am Lourdes!" She was quick to introduce herself, a slight dip of her head given. She knew the male only slightly from the pack training, but she had not spoken to him one on one.