You Always Find Another Wound To Grow

*Pyralis* · 04-13-2017, 07:27 PM

Pyralis leaned against one of the redwood trees to give herself a good and thorough scratching. Ahhh… much better. With a grin she continued on her way, sniffing here and there searching for the scent of coyote or some other hapless creature they could torment for a few giggles. Pyre chuckled at Mercy's words. "Aye, I will say something for this land. It certainly seems to breed creatures of unusual size." Pyre grinned at the playful bump Mercy gave her. She found herself enjoying the other woman's company. It had been a long time since she'd paled around with another woman. In someways Mercy almost reminded her of Ana. She was the same age, similar in color but their personalities were quite different.

The wind shifted and Pyralis grinned as she caught the scent she'd been looking for. Coyote. "Ah, Mercy, do you smell that? I believe it is the smell of good times. If they have any pups I'll teach you to play coyote ball but if its just the adults we should be able to get a halfway decent fight out of them. Unless you have some other fun ideas? Seems we ought to be able to use these trees for something."

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