double rainbow

This was close to where she'd grown up. There was a good chance that somewhere, deep in her head, there were memories of this place. Long limbs drew the phantom forth, head held between her shoulders. The goal was not to be seen, simply to observe. The brilliant hues of fall did nothing to disguise her pallid form among the landscape. Neutral expression only served to alienate the fainthearted. Moonstone optics scanned the trees, admiring the myriad tones of red and yellow. No two leaves looked exactly the same- like snowflakes. A few decided to fall from the cradle of the branches above, twirling delicately to the ground to rest with their brethren. They crunched beneath her paws all the same. It was music to her ears. A soft smile played upon inky lips. The ivory dame plodded haplessly over the crisp foliage, making a point of stepping on as many as possible. It was a delightful, childish moment.

The low branches of the young trees posed a rare opportunity to practice the skills she'd learned from that blue furred boy some time ago. First, to find the right tree. It took a few moments of wandering, scrutinising each one in turn. Finally, a sturdy bough, low to the ground, presented itself. The tree it was attached to seemed appropriate as well. Rearing up on her hind legs, she braced her forepaws on the branch. Her claws scraped gruesomely against the bark, twisting her features with a cringe. Now, for the back feet. The first rose from the ground, and sought purchase on the rough surface. Her pad rested firmly. With a moment of hesitation, she wondered if there was anyone nearby to witness a possible failure. Craning her neck, the ghost glanced about for the familiar figure of a wolf. Nothing. She lifted her other foot, and teetered for a horrifying second before it found its place on the branch. A bark of delight left her mouth, tail wagging. Fantastic!

A lupine scent met her nostrils. Female, somewhere close. It was a good thing she didn't fall on her ass, then. The dame took a moment to look around again, with a little more focus. There, among the golden rays of light and falling leaves. A similarly golden form, strutting through the trees with an abundance of bravado. Oh Gods, she thought to herself with a roll of her eyes. This would undoubtedly be interesting to watch.