To Die By Fire
12-25-2013, 04:36 PM
Fond of the hot springs Isabella had stuck around the area as of late as winter grew fierce. It wasn't even the snow that was the worst part, it was the blasted wind Of course Isabella would never hate snow, it was a part of water and she believed in a way connected to The Spirit of the Ocean. Exploring the new area she was drawn to the glow in the distance curious as to what it was. There was much to learn in this world and she wanted to learn as many scents, sights and sounds as she could.
The small swift wolf moved with sure confident steps across the ground. Her fox colored fur offered her no camouflage and knowing it she walked with her head and ears even higher than normal and her icy eyes bright and observant. The land she was going to smelled strongly of heat if heat could have a smell. Something else did not have good camouflage here,something small in white. Curious she moved close in front of whatever was in the distance, not in the mood to hunt or seem like a threat, she was simply here to learn.
The white fur was soon seen as a fox one who's colors she had not seen before with both fur and eyes. Seeing there was a wolf with the fox she cursed herself in the back of her mind for not catching the scent sooner yet this place smelled strange and hot so it was difficult to smell them in the first place. Even so she told herself to find some kind of training after this encounter. Quickly she sized up the dark large female wolf. It was curious the wolf's eyes were much like that of the fox, maybe they were from a land where it was common. After all the fox seemed to know the wolf was there and showed no fear. Pausing she lowered her head just so in greeting. "Greetings, I am Isabella VentFlurrer, stranger to these odd hot lands." Her words were simple and held no emotion. She said all that needed to be said if a conversation was to start she would say more but for now she did not see the point.
The small swift wolf moved with sure confident steps across the ground. Her fox colored fur offered her no camouflage and knowing it she walked with her head and ears even higher than normal and her icy eyes bright and observant. The land she was going to smelled strongly of heat if heat could have a smell. Something else did not have good camouflage here,something small in white. Curious she moved close in front of whatever was in the distance, not in the mood to hunt or seem like a threat, she was simply here to learn.
The white fur was soon seen as a fox one who's colors she had not seen before with both fur and eyes. Seeing there was a wolf with the fox she cursed herself in the back of her mind for not catching the scent sooner yet this place smelled strange and hot so it was difficult to smell them in the first place. Even so she told herself to find some kind of training after this encounter. Quickly she sized up the dark large female wolf. It was curious the wolf's eyes were much like that of the fox, maybe they were from a land where it was common. After all the fox seemed to know the wolf was there and showed no fear. Pausing she lowered her head just so in greeting. "Greetings, I am Isabella VentFlurrer, stranger to these odd hot lands." Her words were simple and held no emotion. She said all that needed to be said if a conversation was to start she would say more but for now she did not see the point.