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08-20-2013, 02:32 AM (This post was last modified: 08-20-2013, 02:34 AM by Aeil.)




Swimming from Seracia to one of the many islands was a new experience for Aeil. She had only handled small bodies of water -- ponds, lakes, even some rivers that tested her ability as a swimmer -- so dealing with the ocean and its rougher currents was indeed a challenge she hadn't expected to face. After only admiring the large mass of water from the sandy shores of Alacritis, she would always wonder what it would be like to live among the fishes. Now, as she was paddling through the cold water with strong legs and paws, she knew that she didn't want to try it.
After what felt like an eternity for the dark gray-pelted fae, Aeil's paws finally reached land. Her whole body was tired, legs feeling like jello with the shaky effects to prove it. She needed to get in better shape! Ever since she had joined Seracia, her hunting skills had become better, but she had been doing it less and less. Instead of fending for herself as a Rogue, Aeil had taken the time to get used to the other members she met. So, she planned ahead as she shook her fur free of whatever water tried to cling to her body. Her self mission would be to hunt and get in better shape, as well as keep up her social skills in meeting her fellow pack members.
Once the gentle, hot breezes of the summer warmed up most of her body, Aeil was more cheerful and less worried about how she felt after the long swim. Her faith in her abilities was restored and her gaze followed Dragon's along the strip. With a quick glance to her newfound interest (if he felt the same way), her face broke out into a grin before she followed him along the sandy line. The island itself had new scents and sights that hadn't been seen yet. In her mind, she wondered if they would be able to scout the entire piece of land in one day. Probably not. After all, how much ground can two wolves cover? She then backtracked with that thought and another challenge made itself home in her mind. "Let us find and conquer, Dragon!" She said, a faux Spanish accent gracing her r's. Her pace increased, until she was trotting at a brisk pace beside the giant that was by her side. "Who knows what this island has in store for wolves like us?"




"speeeeech"