Hallelujah

*Arwen* · 09-07-2017, 12:11 PM

Her ears perked for a moment when the woman spoke again, before pinning again. She wasn't afraid but how did she tell someone that didn't know her. Someone that didn't exactly speak the secret language of mute. She sighed silently, the only noise that came was the breath that passed her lips. This would be easier if Ily was here to speak for her.

Arwen was always the quiet and calm one. She was a good girl, and Ily the more rambunctious. Neither were bad though, no they were both good and learning little by little about the world. The next compliment caught her attention completely. This woman had and entire family of starry pelted wolves. Though the radiant part had her ears pinning and her eyes averting again. Was it a good thing to glow? She looked back up at the woman and canted her head as if to question her, though she knew no voice would come to air her question. Instead she lifted her paw and tugged at a glowing portion of her fur then returned her canted head back to the now laying woman.

She was curious though. Did this woman's pelt shimmer? Did it shine in the sun? Did if feel like cotton or like fire? Did she have sister's that were like Ily? Sisters that you could barely see the stars on until you truly looked for her stars in the darker colors of her back? Or were they more vibrant like her? Were they soft spoken or wild like Ily? Did they love each other like her and Ily did? Theirs was a bond so profound and strong that they knew each others wants without the need of speaking to each other. Her eyes shown with her curiosity. She didn't even know this woman but already she was falling in love with the softness of her eyes and the way her pelt adorned her.

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