Contemplation

*Erani* · 10-11-2013, 12:10 AM

Erani

Over the bubbling rush of the river, pawsteps reached Erani?s ears, the crunching snow telling of a larger wolf. Her eyes lifted from the dark water, head turning to gaze over her shoulder at the dark male who approached rather stiffly. One brow point lifted in question at his stiff manner as she rose, turning to face him. She noticed the wistful sadness that lingered in his eyes, though they themselves were hard cerulean gems. She studied him, taking in the scars, the faint breathlessness. His voice, however, when he spoke, was strong, and he offered a somewhat strained smile.

Deep blue pools studied him as she dipped her head. ?Good day, dark one.? Her haunches lowered to the snow dusted stone, tail curling to wrap around her feet. ?A pleasant day for a walk, mm?? Her gentle voice was friendly, calm, as she made conversation. He seemed familiar, from a description Cormalin had given one day a while back about one of his trips to the Field to find more members for Valhalla. "You wouldn't happen to be Deteste of Ludicael, would you?" Her head tilted in mild curiosity.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think

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