Single Roses in a Starlit Field
06-06-2014, 11:40 PM
(This post was last modified: 06-08-2015, 02:10 AM by Myth I.)
Once upon a time she had been an innocent child, unspoiled and full of dreams for her future. Myth may have still acted like a child but her outlook on life was not nearly as sunny as it once had been. What had carried her to this place was a mystery, the chance meeting with the male from her past sticking out in her memory right now. The ground was littered as it had been that night, though she moved with more caution, eyes more upon the ground in front of her rather than on the shiny distracting objects around her. A familiar scent struck her and Myth paused, mis-matched gaze lifting and scanning the horizon frantically. If he was truly here, in this plateau of all places... perhaps she would call it serendipity, maybe a coincidence. Slowly she began to follow his scent again. Stopping once more as she drew in the form a wolf. The moon illuminating his coat just enough for him to be familiar. |
(OOC. Sorry for the crappy post)
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