A Haunting We Will Go
Octave moved through the mists, feeling very much like a ghost in his own right. Maybe that had more to do with his feeling of isolation, Noko was off doing who knows what and he'd yet to really find any of his siblings yet. Of course without any of them around he was also at the mercy of his unreliable tongue; so he'd been moving with particular patterns so as to avoid bumping into others. That was the reasoning for moving through the mist covered forest, feeling more at home in it's concealing fog than he would have being out in the open. It was also fortunate for him that he mostly blended in. Not that that would stop him from bumping into anyone, because of course not. That was just his luck. He supposed the benefits of passing less noticeably would be shared by others in the area... at least he had managed to miss the scent of an unknown woman, the damp foliage smells of the forest overpower it. No it wasn't until he was passing by her that he really realized he wasn't as alone as he would have wanted to be. Which of course meant he would freeze, violet eyes growing wide and his stomach beginning to flutter as he was suddenly faced with the infinite possibilities of what this encounter could bring with it. |
| Art by EquestrianJade |