If My Heart was a House You'd Be Home
07-03-2013, 12:51 PM
A pure ivory giantess sprinted into view, worried silver eyes glancing about the clearing and the wolves within it. She had heard 'I do' and hoped to all the God's and Goddess' that she was not too late. It was a very quiet wedding, no wolves there to witness the cherished moment, or party to track down. She slowed immediately, in no way out of breath, and sat a distance from the trio to await a proper time to congradulate the pair. A smile curved up her ebony lips, revealing her beautiful pearl razors as she watched them. What was between the woman she knew and the man she had yet to meet was true love, and she could see it from even the distance at which she sat. Just looking at the joy in Song's eyes, the snowy temptress knew she would have someone to trust to care for the cream coloured fae she had come to care about. The she wolf who was preforming the ceremony was new to the surprise guest as well, but from the aura surrounding the ebony dame and the pearl bride, she knew they were close. So she settled down, sitting regally many strides behind them and watching, waiting. Her tail wrapped around her powerful paws, twin raven feathers dancing in the breeze, long silky strands joining their ballet. Pure ivory coat fell perfectly over a lean, but well muscled and feminine frame like a waterfall, defining her every curve beautifully. Her gaze was cast to Song, who looked like an angel sent from heaven, fur perfectly groomed, darker markings along her sides hinting at her true past, and unique, bi coloured orbs shining with more happiness than the ghostly she wolf had ever felt in her life. It did her good to see her friend so happy, she felt her own burdens leave her conscience, disappear until the wedding was over, she guessed. Then her eerie stare was turned to the groom, who looked equally primped, and just as happy as his to-be wife. She wondered many things about their future, but shook them away like troublesome bugs, loaning her full attention to the wedding before her. She waited there, a smile on her face and joy in her heart for her friend. |