deathwish
06-18-2014, 09:48 PM
She was miserable, but steadily recovering from her illness. She had slowly been getting back into the swing of things, with Qanik being named Praetor- it had helped her tremendously. When the call of a familiar wolf rang through the land, the lake where that wolf had first been accepted into Tortuga, Roman froze. Lifting her head, from the surface of the water, she looked about herself, before heading towards the border. Melody had returned? Where had the girl been? Moving at a trot, she thanked her lucky stars- that even though she was pregnant, she wasn't near showing yet. How embarrassing, it would be, to have her fat stomach flopping around. She dreaded... the coming weeks where her pregnancy would be evident for everyone to gawk at. How ghastly that would be! As she made her approach to the border, her violet eyes came to rest on the earthy tones of Melody- tones that reminded her of Fugue, of Ebony. She slowed, pushing those dark thoughts away, a slightly warm smile pulling at her jaws. "Melody!" She exclaimed, before going on. "I had feared we had lost you. Welcome home." Her eyes landed on the other stranger- and she tilted her head. Was this Melody's mate? "I am Roman Armada, and you are?" Her tone to him was slightly more reserved but the relief in knowing Melody was safe, was evident. If Melody had brought him, surely he wasn't a threat. Speech, |