PRIMROSE PROMISES
01-23-2014, 05:10 AM
Odette had been travelling nonstop. Even though she was a part of Valhalla and safely tucked under Chrysanthe's wing, her restless soul couldn't be contained. At eleven months, she continued to grow but she felt like it wasn't enough. So, she found herself in the West once again. A part of her would always appreciate the Western hemisphere of Alacritis and that made her restless paws content for the time being. Her figure was still awkward in some parts. Gray and black legs were still lengthy and longer than her frame, but she didn't mind it. She knew how OCena looked as an adult and looked forward to carrying her mother's body with her father's height added to it. Red and blue eyes held the natural shimmer as she looked at the scenery around her. It was another unfamiliar terrain, but she took it in stride with each step. Secretly, Odette was looking for areas to practice sparring without getting too many injuries. She desired to fight, to be strong like her family, and that was the goal she intended to reach before becoming too old. The willows began to sing as the wind picked up. Another storm was in the mix somewhere, but she didn't worry about it then. Instead, a familiar scent from her childhood flashed across her nose and she became more alert. Focused, Odette followed the male's scent that was mixed with Glaciem, making her nose wrinkle as she came upon the white and black form. He was looking ahead and away from her, but she approached him from his left side before clearing her throat. "Seth?" she inquired softly, hoping that the eye she was looking at was the same one that watched her protectively the night they spent in her old den. Talk like this |
