we’re going on a trip

N/A · 10-21-2021, 05:30 PM

Now where had she gotten herself to? The petite fae had a bad habit of walking, thinking, spacing out, and getting truly lost. It seemed as though today was no exception. Mental musings kept the diminutive wolf's sight turned inward. Rather than seeing the world around her, she saw the green, rolling hills of home. She saw the faces of wolves long left behind. She remembered situations that happened and held conversations in her mind that never happened at all. Her inner monologue kept her minds eye seeing and her actual eyes terribly distracted. Before she knew it, the world had changed completely.

Ada blinked pumpkin colored pools and stopped in her tracks. She hadn't even felt the change in temperature. It was a wonder that she hadn't walked off of a cliff by now. The small woman's nose wiggled as she scented the dry, arid breeze. The trees here were... interesting. Tall and odd looking, she moved up to one of them to inspect it. Surprisingly, the tree was bleeding. A slight sound of alarm left the woman and her eyes went wide. Trees could bleed?!

Blinking once more, the monochromatic lady's head swiveled about on her neck just to see if there was anyone or anything else nearby. Thankfully, and surprisingly, her gaze lighted upon a slightly taller woman. "Hellooooo!" The fae's bobbed bunny tail lifted, wagging excitedly to and fro. "Have ye ever seen a tree bleed before?" The dame's Irish lilt called out to the other wolf, the only other company in the vicinity. Ada was a social creature when the opportunity was there, so she invited the dark fae over to meet and converse.

"Ada"

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