A Melancholy Town Where We Never Smile
11-17-2017, 02:42 PM
It was warm here, almost uncomfortably so, but she didn't mind it so much. It wasn't as though she could enjoy the sun for any long period of time she she accepted this alternative method of warming herself. It probably wasn't the most serene of places to hang out in all reality with all the belching and hot air spewing everywhere and whatnot. The lake was really the only pleasant sight here and she sat before it wondering what had caused such a thing to form in a place like this. She hadn't noticed his presence immediately. The scents of the volcano wafting into the air had messed up her senses just a bit, but her ears definitely picked up on the heavier footfalls. It was obviously someone very massive judging from the sound. Her pale head turned slowly and just enough to spy who it was before a sly smirk graced her features. What had she done to earn the attention of the family's patriarch? And here of all places. An ear twitched at his greeting and she let out a bitter chuckle. "Not as hard to find as my wayward brother it seems." But now it begged the question, why had Amon of all wolves been trying to track her down? She peered at him out of the corner of her eyes as he sat down rather rigidly. He seemed tense and had an air about him as though he was ready to move at any second. If she were a lesser wolf it would have made her uneasy, but instead she was filled with a spark of curiosity. She waited patiently and thankfully she didn't have to wait long before he came out with why he was here. She mused over his words, the way he spat out "daughter", and lastly she tried to remember if she could match a face to the name Skia. Ultimately she was clueless. Finally she turned her head to look back at Amon and her face fell to a more serious look as she tried to figure out what he was getting at. "Well it appears as though you know more than I, Amon. I have not see Abyzou since the incident when Pyralis' children were born. I assume that pathetic little mortal boy has had something to do with that." She said with a fair amount of venom. "Who is Skia and what does she have to do with Aby?" She was eager to get to the point of this conversation. Mind games were always fun with mortals, but at the moment she wasn't in the mood to play games with her sibling. Walk, "Talk" Think |
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