ardent

I'd burn this city down to show you the light



Jaelle

Loner

age
6 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Medium
build
Light
posts
134
player
Evelyn

Famous
01-07-2017, 01:23 AM




Her tail swung rapidly behind her as she stared up at the path out of the cove. She wanted to leave, but she knew that she needed to see Xephyris first. She hadn't seen him since she had agreed to help him, the search for Limno and the pack had kept him busy, and she had been sneaking out when she could. Letting out a whine, she heard Giet shuffle behind her and took a few steps up.

"Are ya comin'?"

The wolf shook her head, turning away from the way out. "I can't... I made a promise. Plus it's not like I can just leave without saying anything." She said softly, watching the waves with her mismatched gaze. She'd be lying if she said that she didn't want to see her silver knight. It had been so long since they had last seen each other.

"What, ya sweet on him or somethin'?" The stoat asked, sneering at the female.

Jaelle's head rolled lazily back at the weasel, a small smile on her lips. "Why, are you jealous?" She asked, snickering when the tube of fluff shut up and glared at her. She was about to sneak a peek at the top of the hill when Xeph's short howl sounded. Ears perking, she lifted her right paw and twisted around, her head tilting to the side. Instead of moving towards him, he watched from her vantage point. With a grin on her maw she laid down on the snow, stilling her bells as he grew nearer. When he was close enough she gave her rump a quick wiggle before leaping off the cliff.

The woman landed behind Xephyris with a thump, reaching out to attempt to nip at his rump. Her bells sang out at her graceful landing. Well... not really. As she reached out she lost her footing, her front half slamming down on the sand as her rump rose into the air. Her accessories called out in alarm as she flopped back to het belly with an oof, a sheepish look taking over her features. From somewhere above her, she could hear the chortling laughter of the stoat.

"SPEAK"


Unless otherwise stated, Giet (Goat the stoat) is always with Jaelle. He is grumpy and mean, and may not always say nice things.