All I Need Now is a Cup of Pumpkin Spice
EVENT - MAGICAL AUTUMN
10-23-2022, 10:21 PM
She'd been off exploring, as... well, as pretty much always. The thoughts in her head weren't kind ones, directed most of all in her own direction. A self-imposed bad mood had washed over her lately, though maybe it was the fact they'd bounced from summer in Boreas to summer in Auster. The heat... she'd blame the heat. Hell, Cyanide would blame anything other than herself for her shitty mood and bad attitude. Dragged from a rocky, makeshift den a few miles from home by first light, she figured it was time to head home again. Home... yeah. Right. Something like that. As the morning stiffness wore off, Cyanide found herself settling into a longer stride. There was a strange chill in the air, one that seemed to get even crisper as she neared the border of the Oasis. Confused she stopped, sniffed at the air. How... weird. All of it was weird. Cy ran her tongue across her teeth before continuing on, her head tossing as she did. The wraith would welcome cooler weather, at least. Maybe a coldfront blowing in from the north? Too soon to tell. The colors that filled the world around her, though, those were... those were something else. More than a simple coldfront. Celeste's call from the heart of the packlands pushed Cyanide into a rolling, three-beat lope. It was a gait that would only slow once the alpha, and the yearling by her side, came into view. A walk, allowing her breath to catch. "The hell is going on here?" She shot a look to Celeste, drawing to her side. cyanide he said to be cool but i'm already coolest |