you're grounded, i'm not
ft noir, border meeting
08-03-2019, 02:33 PM
the evening was young. violet and pink shades flickered across the open sky above, the clouds waving lazily to the folk on the grounds. t'was perfect travel time. not too hot, not too cold. though she did not know where she was going until she got there, the girl had become separated from her indebted guardian. Ruathimaer was somewhere... she knew that much. they would meet again. his ego did not allow him to welch on their deal. she was quite confident he'd find her when she had chosen a place to settle. the girl wandered close to a pack's border, her pale eyes searching within though not going over the invisible markings. Huntington did not feel as confident with her fighting skills to pick a fight. nor even trespass without a reason. all she had done was pause before this pack's border, looking within and attempting to spot anyone nearby. perhaps one of them could tell her some things about this realm. idle chatter was not something she had time for, but if she was to settle nearby she needed to know at least about alliances and communities. a few more seconds passed into minutes before she turned her pallid head away. she did not move from her spot, though she did not leave either. pondering her next course of action, she would go westward more and see if somewhere suitable was to be settled. her eyes were clouded with thought, not noticing the other's approach. |