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Fly Me To The Moon



Epiphron

Somnium

age
10 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Medium
build
Medium
posts
598

The Ooze Participant
07-26-2013, 07:52 PM



Sensing the presence of another before it was made visually aware to her, Epiphron lifted her muzzle a bit higher. She was a Princess -- goddamnit -- and she would act like one, even if she felt vaguely nauseous, and couldn't help but constantly wonder if she was merely worrying herself to death or really was beginning to grow children inside her womb. A gentle smile graced her tired features as she drew nearer to the dark-furred woman, tail swaying generously behind her.

The woman seemed somewhat taken aback by her sudden appearance. Luckily, the awestruck look was followed by a compliment, rather than something offensive -- her smile grew minimally at best. "Why -- thank you, I suppose," Epiphron said, laughing gently, sweet tones filling the silence that threatened to fill the empty space between the two wolves. "Good evening to you, as well," she greeted her warmly, glad for the company, even if it was only short-lived. "I hate to ask, since I really should know... but what's your name, miss?" Normally she was not quite so polite to wolves she didn't know, but it seemed so... necessary now that she was the Princess. She wanted nothing more than respect and love from these wolves, regardless of how she felt about them as individuals.