Bitter Taste

She would move in a subtle grace, meandering through the trees and being absorbed by the shadows. A delicate looking creature she appeared to be so... innocent in her awakening. Like the perfect rose, with its curves so enticing and the look so fragile . Yet its eternal beauty standing out- rather like Nekane Lumin. The lands appeared unmapped into her brain, so foreign and yet so fascinating. With a lick across her blood kissed lips she was of, slithering away to meet the one who seems to be wondering alone. The entoxicating perfume of this stranger led the earthly woman towards on her search.

Then it appeared in sight. Her coat a deep hue of blue and grey, basking beside the stream. For a few moments it was only silence that responded to Nekane. So sad, quiet the woman set before her appeared to be, why?. With a considerable amount of certainty, it could not be said that for the day her attentions were solely elsewhere. Immersed in the bother of what plagued her, yes, but her attentions were still upon the woman and the manifestations of life that lurked about her.

Such a pretty little thing, how it reminded the woman so much of an angel, an innocent, pure little thing. It would be then Nekane would step forth to greet her, a smile cursing the lips. " one does not venture so far away from there kingdom withought a concern, am I right?" Perhaps she wasn't so far, but this scent seemed familiar to where the dame crossed merely a few hours ago- it was a pack she would inspect later on. Rumours scattered on about that place and nekane wanted to know what the deal was.