What I need
06-28-2013, 02:57 PM
She was out exploring again. Glaciem was such a big place that she was able to explore a new place practically every day. She wanted to know her new home better than she knew the back of her paws, but it would take her some time to discover it all. It was like a winter wonderland for the yearling, the perfect place for a growing young woman to grow up in. Russet and obsidian paws carried the young girl out and away from her den for the day, her goal to explore somewhere new in Glaciem. She'd only just been out for a few minutes when a howl broke the quiet silence of the morning, catching the yearling's attention. She didn't stop, merely adjusted her course to follow where the source of the call was coming from. By the intonation she could tell it was male, but the voice didn't sound familiar to her at all. Neither did the scent that an incoming breeze brought to her. Ever the curious one, Seraphiel didn't take long to spot the owner of the call, a black and white man with interesting bi-colored eyes of navy and maroon. She stopped several yard away from, watching him curiously, crown tilted to the right, watching him. Would he approach her? Talk like this |