ever heard of closing the goddamn door {iskra}

*Iskra* · 10-09-2017, 09:41 PM

The picture of vibrant and excessive energy, Iskra made her way through the world strutting about with a swagger that suggested she owned it. All things considered she supposed things were going well. Sure, she hadn't seen Artemis in a while and never actually ended up finding Leto or her parents, buut she had at least been meeting enough new wolves in interesting enough ways to keep her from growing entirely bored. For now.

She was dwarfed by the trees she'd found herself prancing through, and while it was pretty damn cool she was too busy to take much notice right now. Today she was playing a game of trail a random scent and so far it was going well. The trick was to find one that was fresh enough that you might actually catch up to whoever it belonged to. Otherwise they tended to fade until they were impossible to track, or dead end or be so far behind whoever left them that it wasn't worth following cause she'd never catch up. But this was a scent that was so crisp and recent she was positively tickled with herself. Bounding along as the trail only got hotter Iskra almost didn't notice when her quarry came into view.

When the patch of color among the snow appeared she could only stare for a while. Her mind didn't know how to comprehend actually seeing someone who looked like her. Well, not exactly, but still. Sure there'd been Arwen and Ily, who still trailed after her and who Iskra would likely be spending time with later on, but a grown adult, probably closer to her parents age... "Damn," she blurted out the word before she could stop herself, saying it much louder than she meant to. Who was this woman? It wasn't just the galaxy theme that they shared, but those leg markings... Iskra's stomach felt strange and she felt frozen in place all of a sudden, reduced to a mute lump of fur for once in her life.

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