Fallen Angels
05-25-2014, 02:15 PM
| Madieke |
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It had been a few days since she came to Valhalla and she felt so out of place. She had stuck to the area where Jinxx and Sephiroth had met her. She did not feel ready to venture farther into the pack. That and often her mind would drift off to Skoll. What if he came back and didn't find her where she was suppose to be but here in this pack? Would he be happy that she was at least safe or attack her for disobey? She laid there at the border, ice blue eyes staring out on the lands unclaimed by Vahalla. She didn't know why but she felt she had to keep and eye out of him. She did not want Vahalla involved in her matters, specially Jinxx or Twig. She didn't want them to know. The sun was setting, casting a warm amber glow over the land, highlighting her figure. Sitting there with her back to Vahalla she fiddled with a small bundle of lavender at her paws. She loved the plant and wouldn't be surprised if her scent began to include its gentle scent with her own. She let her mind drift over the few faces in this pack she knew of. There was Jinxx, Twig, Tyr, and Sephiroth. Sephiroth was the least known to her and part or her wanted to get to know him but was far to shy. She didn't know why but he sparked her curiosity. She shook her head softly, why bother, surely she sparked no interest from anyone. |