happy in the nighttime, howlin' at the moon
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09-12-2019, 10:29 PM
The wolf returned her greeting as politely as Cannival had ever heard and the lioness' head cocked in slight confusion. She let a smile come over her face, pleased with the strange wolf's friendly oddity. "I am a lioness indeed." She responded, her tail flicking lazily behind her. "I mean no harm however, I only came to compliment your beautiful song." It was true she'd heard many a wolf's howl and it never became less awe-inspiring. If only a lion's roar could be as mysterious and beautiful then Canni might sing along with her. "I'd bet the moon is wonderful company." She continued, looking up at it's bright light. The air felt crisp and clear, the slight chill of night welcome on her warm skin. The days were quickly turning colder and winter was upon them, and Canni had a feeling that once winter did fall she would appreciate the nighttime air much less. "Speech" "Thinking" "You." |