It's Been Awhile... [Ifrit]

Her thin, lithe bodice stood patiently, awaiting the massive brute to approach, they may not have been the most close of company, but they were pack mates, or at least they had been, and she knew him decent enough to know he would not suddenly decide to rip her to ribbons without a good reason. Her posture remained relaxed, her head raised just a touch above her spine and her tail flickering lazily back and forth. She kept her gaze trained upon him, amusement drifting through her mind. It seemed he always managed to stumble upon her in the most bizarre of times. He approached her, words falling broken and disjointed but still discernible and she smiled as his own line of thought seemed to match her own. Laughter spilled from her maw, light and airy.

"I could ask of the same of you my friend. Do not fear, I have not spent my free time tracing your scent." Laughter laced within her tone, amusement colored onyx orbs. His stoic posture and emotionless tones never changed, she admired that about him. Insomnia had always been a creature of passions, her emotions, painted upon her like an open book and when he spoke of Glaciem, the humor fled her gaze, a much harder expression adorning her features.

"That is due largely to the fact that I have not rejoined Glaciem and I am not sure if I will. For now my status remains rogue." The word felt bitter, tasteless upon her tongue. Once the Queen to an Arkhos and now nothing more than a nameless face amongst the crowd. She did not miss her superior status, but she missed the family it had brought with it. Aside from her own mate, Arkhein had been a tightly knit group of wolves. She missed that closeness and had yet to find it anywhere else. How the mighty had fallen.