This Is Only Part Two

*Isardis* · 01-15-2014, 11:41 PM

There were rumours of the pale boy?s disappearances, and although most members chose to come and go as they pleased, Sin?s trial would encourage Isardis out towards a dwindling scent trail. A trail that seemed to wander on for far longer than the albino was comfortable with. He would come to the Sandy Shores of the tropical South, coral toes light within the shallow waters. He would hesitate, unsure whether he wanted to make the swim, if it was worth it or not; but what would he find? Curiosity would get the best of him, and slowly, beneath the fading sun of the evening he would persuade his body into the calm salt waters.

Chilling, but welcoming, Isardis was no stranger of winter air; but this was different, strange, paddling over faded reefs with care, he would emerge upon the sands of the islands. The scents were stronger here, the man standing for a few moments, swaying forwards with pale nostrils close to the earth, before- ah. There, a woman had once stood by the strange and rippling waters of the hidden lade, but seemed to drop away only moments later. Shaking his pelt free of moisture, he would trot with haste up the rise of the earth, to be greeted by her fragile form; russet and earthly tones resting forlornly at the stilled mouth of the water-bowl. He would pause, curious, ears tipping backwards in near suspicion, ?What do you know of the pale boy, Sin?? his voice was a demand, but not a threat.

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