the woman was running and running. her paws never seemed to completely touch the ground. her eyes were shut but she could see. she tried to look behind her but she couldn't. the woman knew she was asleep but could not wake up. was it a dream? or was it hell? a sense of doom engulfed her. the nymph was trapped and lost. suddenly.. she fell.
Her eyes popped open, she had fallen into a much deeper sleep then she wished for. The same dream had spooked her, the same dream she had nearly every night. It was odd, to keep dreaming about the same thing over and over. Was it a sign? An omen? The woman did not know, nor did she dwell for to long. Her cyan orbs fluttered open and shut as she let the sleepy gloss slip away. A luxurious yawn was heard as she stretched out her tired body. The Elysius Goddess let her jaws snap shut as she laid there in silence. The sound of the rain soothed her, making her want to sleep even more, but she refused. The babe let her eyes shut, but her ears were very open. Though, when she heard pad falls and a huff, the woman seemed to get much more alert. They seemed to be padding her way, making her eyes open out of curiosity. As the source came into view the darling eyed the soft toned male slowly. Gentle, yet baritone, vocals filled the air as he spoke to her. "Is there room for one more, m'lady?" The woman guessed he just wanted out of the cold rain, as she did. The Wolfess nodded softly and let forth her own elegant tones, "I suppose." Her voice had a regal undertone that seemed to roll from her tongue smoothly. The light colored female smiled gently before announcing her name, "I am Nephele Elysius, who are you?" The woman looked at him pointedly, moving into a sitting position with her head held high and her tail fluffed to her side.
"Speech"
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