Solstice
04-25-2014, 06:17 PM
It was nice to be somewhere new for a change, with different scenery to accustom oneself to. Her feminine hips swayed from side to side as she meandered over the gathering snow. Eyes of a dark mauve hue scanned the landscape, picking out little details without particular emotions being stirred upon her defined features. Paw prints in the snow, taking a path across the less than stable ice of the lake, presenting their owner to be someone less than knowledgeable in how to explore winter lands. Intrigue sparkled in her magenta pools, and her own tea cupped paws of the palest ivory set off after the fading scent. It was familiar to her, and brought a small grin to her dark lips. A cousin of hers, it seemed. But which one? Most likely a Spring of Summer child, since they knew next to nothing of snow.
Powerful, lithe muscles bunched in her hind limbs as she leapt onto the deck of the ship. It was frozen into the lake bed, never to move again, hopefully. Dark talons clicked on the warped wood of the deck as her gaze flicked calmly over her surroundings. It was stronger now, the scent. Dainty limbs would take long strides across the splintering wood of the ground, her paw steps none to quiet as her claws clicked along the ground. Tall ivory audits could dimly capture the sounds of breathing, the faint chattering of teeth. A dark cavern, accessible through a tall entrance in the shiny fabric from which it was borne. As her cranium poked through the doorway, she caught sight of a russet pelt with quite intricate markings.
"Looking for me, cousin?"
She would inquire, her heavenly alto lyrics pouring from her regal maw with all the ease they always did. A smirk would creep onto her lips as she regarded the shivering heap of wolf on the ground, trying to warm up after being out in the growing cold.
One brow would raise quizzically as she stepped the rest of the way inside. There didn't seem to be any other reason for the Summer wolf to be out in the northern lands, what with his pelt being nowhere thick enough to withstand the biting cold. Her petite haunches would fall gracefully to the cool floor, long, plush banner wrapping about her paws as she regarded her relative curiously. It was quite amusing, to see him being so obviously foolish. He hated the cold, everyone knew that. So what brought him out here?
Powerful, lithe muscles bunched in her hind limbs as she leapt onto the deck of the ship. It was frozen into the lake bed, never to move again, hopefully. Dark talons clicked on the warped wood of the deck as her gaze flicked calmly over her surroundings. It was stronger now, the scent. Dainty limbs would take long strides across the splintering wood of the ground, her paw steps none to quiet as her claws clicked along the ground. Tall ivory audits could dimly capture the sounds of breathing, the faint chattering of teeth. A dark cavern, accessible through a tall entrance in the shiny fabric from which it was borne. As her cranium poked through the doorway, she caught sight of a russet pelt with quite intricate markings.
"Looking for me, cousin?"
She would inquire, her heavenly alto lyrics pouring from her regal maw with all the ease they always did. A smirk would creep onto her lips as she regarded the shivering heap of wolf on the ground, trying to warm up after being out in the growing cold.
One brow would raise quizzically as she stepped the rest of the way inside. There didn't seem to be any other reason for the Summer wolf to be out in the northern lands, what with his pelt being nowhere thick enough to withstand the biting cold. Her petite haunches would fall gracefully to the cool floor, long, plush banner wrapping about her paws as she regarded her relative curiously. It was quite amusing, to see him being so obviously foolish. He hated the cold, everyone knew that. So what brought him out here?
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