Never not beautiful
Novel
Hymn wasn't exactly powering along so while his daughter caught wind of him first, moving quick enough to hide herself but he did eventually catch whiff of his daughter, her scent drifting towards him on the lazy early fall wind. Hymn stopped, his ears twitching, and slowly turned around. His cerulean eyes narrowing as he peered into the growing dark, trying to pick out his daughter. "Novel?" He called out softly, something about how silent it was aside from the falls made him hesitant to be too loud. He started towards where the scent of his daughter was coming from, wondering why she hadn't come out. Novel had never been overly shy before and a sense of dread rolled over him. He paused for a moment, sniffing cautiously, was it possible that he'd mistaken a scent? No it was Novel, different than he was used to, under the heady scent of herbs and carrying a pack scent he didn't recognize (though he caught Allegro and Octave in there and he was briefly glad to know his children had stuck together) but it was Novel nonetheless. "Honey, please come out." He spoke louder now, wanting to make sure she could hear him. Hymn would settle onto his haunches now, he knew he could track her scent to wherever she was but if something was wrong, and the smell of herbs had him worrying something very much was, then he didn't really want to push her. But Hymn still wanted to see his daughter and his tail wagged weakly along the ground. |