Dusk and Fireflies [Eren]
07-05-2013, 10:49 PM
Flint's ears caught the traces of an approach before the voice intruded on the quiet of the sunset. Her nose quivered as she tried to pick up any traces of the wolf's scent. She could tell the voice was female, but anything else was carried away by the wind. Miffed, Flint threw a glance over her shoulder. The wolfess' eyes caught Flint's attention first, they were a luminescent shade of green she had never seen before. Her build was small and her fur was dark, and she seemed to have a kind countenance. Flint's instincts only mildly twinged so she shrugged and said, "Not any more, apparently. How about you, wandering the hills strikes your fancy?" Flint turned back to the sunset and waited for her to respond, thinking about the odd surplus of wolves in this land, and the great variety between them. She had never seen another place quite like it in all her years. She wondered what this young wolf would be like, if she would be just as unusual as the others. Speech, Thoughts |