i know your hope is heavy

*Jaelle* · (This post was last modified: 09-20-2016, 10:46 PM by Jaelle.)

The cool water rushed over her paws as she carefully stepped into the river. It was like a breath of fresh air, the setting sun reflecting in her two-toned eyes. It was late spring, and already the air was bring in wave after wave of heat. She could tell that this summer was going to be rough, after a rather warm spring it wasn't unexpected. It was time to enjoy the cold while she still could, maybe she would even head up north if it proved to be too much. Jaelle wasn't a fan of extreme weather, but she would much rather be cold than hot. With a sigh, her tail swung behind her and her bells chimed. The water was only halfway up her limbs, the bangles on her front paws were completely submerged. Thanks to the help of the river, her body temperature was lowering quickly, the fact that the sun was almost out of the sky helped as well. She was about to go in further, when a rush of water came towards her. Her eyes grew wide and she jumped back, not wanting to get her scarf or her belly wet. Jae narrowed her eyes at the swell of water as it quickly flowed down the river. What the hell was that from? Did someone jump in up ahead of her? Curious, she looked around her, only to see a rather large brute heading down the river bank. She had to keep her eyes squinted, the light of the sunset casting odd colours against his coat. It took awhile to realize that he had some sort of elongated teeth coming out of his maw, but she just shrugged it off. It may be odd, but so was a wolf wearing bells and cloth.

The monochrome woman shook herself, scattering droplets of water all around herself. Her bells gave a loud call, all of them now freed from the confines of the water. Her blue and brown eyes looked back up to him, now able to see him a bit more clearly. His goat was a swath of greys like her own, but it was broken up by a deep red that gave him more of a tasteful look than she thought. Openly she inspected him, not ashamed of herself at all. She had grown a lot bolder in her days alone, since she hadn't been able to locate even one wolf of her troop. "Pretty colours you got there," she called out to him, a smile spreading across her lips. She didn't move from where she stood, standing at a T to the strange male. Her tail wagged a few times in greetings, the soft melody of her bells following in suite, just like they always did. She made no comment on his tusks, now that she saw them for what they were. They were pretty sweet, in her opinion, but she had seen stranger things in her life time.

"SPEAK"

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