Until I Devour You

*Faite* · 11-01-2016, 02:54 PM

Faite was more than glad with the subject change. The air around them no longer felt tense and she let herself relax into a very comfortable sitting position. Her tail curled around to rest by her right haunch and she listened as he spoke. She noticed he had calmed down considerably too and she was glad all the unpleasantness seemed to be behind them now. It could stay in the past for all she cared. She glanced around again - she honestly hadn't given the volcano much approval either. She'd taken much more interest in Fenrir's Maw than anything else. It was hard not to like the mountains.

What interested her most was that he came from a jungle. His short fur at least made sense now. She wasn't exactly expecting the question to be returned to her and it made her falter for a moment. What did she liked about her home lands? Celestial was pretty (not as pretty as other lands she'd seen) but it was decent enough. Even if it was surrounded by desert and other not-so wonderful lands. The moor in particular was one of her least favorite places to go along with the desert lands since they didn't have much water. The drought had severely taken a toll on all of the lands so that gave her even more of a reason to avoid them. Even the plains and the lake was suffering which made it hard for her to find much appreciation in them.

"My home land is in a sort of valley. There's a cave system where everyone sleeps if they want to and it branches off into its own sections. That's probably one of my favorite things about it. It makes everything seem more like a family thing than just a pack. It's been rather hard to appreciate everything lately with how hot it's been." She shrugged. She definitely had to say she enjoyed the familial presence in the plains opposed to the natural beauty the lands possessed.

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