Flying [Odetta]
01-14-2014, 12:23 AM
While the stranger was out and about in the Valley, Odette was in the same area. She wasn't aware of the female wolf at the moment, for her mind was also consumed with a small obsession. It was one that she wouldn't voice to the world, or to anyone that cared about her. The idea of telling Chrysanthe and her mother's reaction to it would be horrible. She just knew it; even though the Alphess had a sweet disposition, she knew a fighter resided within the same mind and body. That reason alone could have been why Odette was out and about in the Emerald Valley. In reality, she was trying to figure out when he was last there. Odette knew that he may not have been there, but she wanted to know. After all, the last place she had seen him was in the old Valhalla territory and that was all she had to go on. She didn't know she was eager to find out where he was, but there was something about him that made her want to see him again... The gray, tan, and black Gargoyle mini-me was out and about, sniffing at random spots in the Valley. At nine months, Odette wasn't able to hide in the tall grass anymore, but she didn't care. She was growing into a beautiful female and her mind was becoming sharper the older she got. Her senses were becoming more honed and she took every chance she could to use them. Such an opportunity popped up when she caught the scent of a stranger. It was far off, but she knew the wolf was there. Slowly, she raised her head and started to look, pondering the presence of this individual. An ear twitched and she started to walk through the jungle of green stalks towards the source. Talk like this |
