A THOUSAND ARMIES COULDN'T KEEP ME OUT
12-22-2013, 12:09 AM
Oh she would hear the call of her matriarch. The golden girl's voice would ring out and catch Phoebe's attention. She glanced sadly at the brute she had been gazing at for a few minutes now, contemplating if he was worth pursuing, and turned away from him to answer her call. Ah well, there would be plenty of fish to swim with later. Family always came first. It took a few minutes for Phoebe to reach her niece, but luckily she had been fairly close to the forest that Virgil had chosen for this meeting to be held in. She padded over to the younger fea, her tail flicking behind her and a smile dancing across her muzzle. She brushed her side up against Virgil's as she came up behind her and passed her to take a seat in front of the young woman. "Well, hello there, my dear Virgil." Phoebe sat neatly with her tail draped across her forepaws, her eyes glittering with the curiosity that she had for this meeting. Who else would show their faces? How many more of their regal family had arrived in these lands of Alacritis? She supposed she would soon find out. Speech Thought Others |
