Baby take me high
01-30-2014, 06:48 PM
It had been a few weeks since Twig had found herself in the orchard, since her fall into a pit much ad happened. She had once again been reunited with a long lost sibling. Her sister Angel had found her was back into her life, and for that Twig would be forever grateful. She would continue her search for the rest of her family, but in the meantime she would enjoy the company of her younger sibling. The cross marked she wolf would gracefully walk through the fruited woods, her orchid gaze shifting through out the different fruits and flowers. She hoped maybe one of her siblings would have tracked her here, but she would not be confronted by one of their scents, rather that of a stranger. Quietly she would track through the trunks of the flowering trees, her violet eyes searching for the man who was also within the confines of the orchard. She would spy his form surging forward, deeper into the old human place. Curiosity would hold her as she noticed the lack of his tail. She had never met a wolf who did not posses her favorite appendage. She would half debate about going back to where Angel and she had set up camp, but he also held an alluring scent. She was too indecisive to present herself to him, so her gaze would observe him from a distance, and underneath she would hope he would take notice of her silent form. He seemed so interesting, and there were few wolves she was able to say such things about. |