hey there delilah
This was the end of Marvel's travel. Soul searching had brought the young shaman to a strange spot in her life. Wandering alone in the world had allowed her to work through her identity, and realize a lot about herself. As though the universe was aware of the end of that period of her life, the phantom plucked out the scent of the blind wolf who'd led her to an important discovery in her life. What was she doing in such a remote place? Adjusting her satchel, she made sure it sat as high up on her back as possible. No way was any of this precious cargo getting lost to these brambles. Long legs picked out an easy pace through the tangled foliage, following the aroma of the stranger from all those months ago. Part of her was happy to see the colourful wolf again. She could tell her all about her discovery as she had worked through her identity, fuelled by the knowledge that she had been given. Perhaps they could become friends, or at least.. acquaintances? Marvel wasn't so sure what kind of relationship she could have with others. Friends, lovers, mates. They were the big ones. What kind of others were possible? There was plenty of time to find out, right? The other part of the shaman was horribly morose. Mama was so very sick, and she knew that Lirika didn't have much time left in the world. What was she supposed to do without her mother? Da had been completely absent for so long, she had given up hope. Without her parents, she wasn't sure how she was supposed to continue on. Who would she turn to for advice? Who would cuddle with her when the night grew so cold that even she couldn't warm up? The scents were strongest in this area, but the petite wolf wasn't anywhere in sight. Frowning, the champagne female peered about. Perhaps she was just invisible amongst all the brambles?
"speech" YOU LOOK SO PRETTY BUT YOU'RE GONE SO SOON |