Lighting paints the sky red [Alessa]
07-20-2013, 10:10 PM
She recognized this place. She'd been here just about a week ago, sparring with the three legged man Tyberious. He had been rather odd upon their initial meeting, claiming that she assumed something about him and his disability, which really wasn't true, but she supposed her spar with him hadn't gone too bad. It was certainly different to the young woman, since when she was around others it was usually because she was helping them out, not practicing her combat skills. She was back to the same place, just endlessly wandering, trying to see if she could run into others and maybe help someone. Though she would never admit it to anyone, she loved helping others. It was almost like a passion of hers, though she had no plans of actually making it a profession of any kind. It was just something she did because she wanted to. Creamy peach paws carried the young she-wolf through the crumbling rocks, taking care to watch her step and place her paws on any sharp rocks that could potentially hurt her. Her paw was still rather sore from her incident with the crazy man Caesar that Killian had saved her from, so falling on these rocks and injuring her paw wasn't exactly the ideal option at the moment. Mismatched gems flickered across the stones, climbing up nearly to the top to spot a woman standing near a ledge, looking down as if she had the intention of jumping. Brows furrowed, limbs stirring the young woman faster as she climbed the rocks, wanting to approach the woman and see if her intentions were really to jump off the rock or if she was merely appraising the view. She hoped it was the later. She didn't think she'd like to witness the death of a stranger today. Talk like this |