Sunshine, Daisies, Buttermellow
02-15-2014, 09:18 PM
Aranya had been sleeping more than usual, as of late. It was hard to go back to being alone after so long. She'd lost track of her brother, and then Nuka... Well, she wasn't sure what had happened to him. It hurt her, deep in her chest, to wonder what had become of the brute. As such she'd become somewhat listless, and it was starting to show now just in her actions, but in her physique. Today, it was a voice that woke her from sleep, instead of her rumbling stomach. The frosted fae's ears perked upwards, and she cocked her head. Nuka? she thought before she could stop her mind's motion. Another pang lurched through her body, clenching her stomach and heart. No, of course not... Still, the once bubbly fae sighed and rose, wanting to investigate. It could easily be vagabonds, or some other dangerous sort. Better to know and flee than be caught unawares. So she paced through the trees as quietly as she could, trying to locate the sound's source. It came to be, eventually, that she crossed a young male. She stumbled quite suddenly into his path, and stood now no farther than three paces away. She gasped, and back peddled, startled. His pelt was even paler than hers, his eyes bright with a sort of jovial humor. S-Sorry! she gasped out, feeling as though she had intruded. After all, the last time she'd stumbled upon a wandering male had turned out quite poorly indeed... Speech,Thoughts, |
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