Stopping to sip the red wine

*Felicita* · 10-15-2013, 12:10 AM

ooc;; Sorry for crap post, I'm half dead right now xD

Felicita padded through the North, glad that her fur was so thick and downy. In the far North of Alacritis, the brutal winter was cold and unforgiving, in more ways than one. However, despite the damp chill that the young woman could feel even in her bones, the weather couldn't drown out Felicita's consistent good moods. Feeling slightly adventurous, the beautiful young femme slowly padded onto the ice itself, weaving around the tips of the trees that protruded from the immensely deep, frozen waters.

The young woman wasn't really playing it safe, but wasn't that why she had left home in the first place? She didn't want to play it safe anymore. She wanted to live! And when Fell was constantly being sheltered by her overprotective mother, Adriana, there was no way for Felicita to gain any real life experience. So here she was, living her dreams of travelling and conquering the world all on her lonesome. To be completely honest, despite the fact that Felicita was quite the social butterfly, she didn't mind being alone on her travels. The solitude gave her time to think, to contemplate, to theorize. She had learned much about herself and about Alacritis in the short period of time that she'd been travelling.

Felicita had just begun to get a bit bored with her weaving through the trees when she caught the scent of a brute on the icy breeze. She lifted her moist black nose to the sky, inhaling deeply. Maybe she'd be able to make a new friend! Fell wriggled with anticipation, a grin stretching her onyx lips. She followed the scent until she came upon the other wolf, a large ebony creature with bicolored eyes. In reality, the brute wasn't all that large, but the majority of all wolves that Felicita met seemed huge compared to her tiny, fragile looking frame.

"Hello there!" Fell called, making sure to cause a noise as she approached, so as not to startle the brute. "My name is Felicita." she stated as she came to a halt in front of the onyx man. "What brings you out to this fine attraction on such a frigid day?" Felicita's emerald eyes sparkled, her chocolate and cream fur ruffled in the slight wind. Her tail wagged rather rapidly, and every pore in her body oozed energy and life. She was simply, a happy wolf. And one that was no longer alone, either.

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