Roll with whatever flows

*Catrix* · 07-04-2014, 03:39 PM

Again, the young woman had returned to the place for some peace. And maybe should could see that spotted Armada again. Yes-...and maybe this time he could look at her while he spoke. Or while she spoke. The half-blind woman seemed pretty attracted to places as such. They were tainted in sorrow...kissed by death itself. And to walk through death...it was all so thrilling. It sent strange yet exciting chills running up her long fragile spine. These days, with only one healthy eye and a pretty sucky life, she has a tendency to do whatever lifts her spirits. Whether it be meeting others, joining a pack and finding power, or just taking a little walk through a quiet area.
Catrix breathed smoothly and watched the soundless forest sorrowfully. Her expression was blunt, and she wasn't very dazzled by the forest today. Usually, on some mornings, the sun leaked through the weak branches of the leafless trees and set a beautiful-looking sight. The canvas it displayed seemed to sparkle and shine over the ash. It casted itself down to the earth and always captured the woman's attention. But that morning the sun had refused to be cooperative, hiding itself away from her one eye. This left Catrix in a rather blunt mood-, instead of her happy little self that was a bit creepy and awkwar at times. And blunt to others, was normal, social, and...not crazy.
Paw's would move slowly, carrying the mocha babe through the wood. One step after the other silently. A new, fresh aroma of a man wafted into her nose. He didn't seem familiar...and nothing too interesting filled his aroma. But investigating who he was wouldn't hurt. Catrix slowly switched directions and turned to follow the trail that led to this man. Seconds passed, and seconds turned to minutes until finally she could spot the man from a distance. She exhaled slowly and continued forth, calmly and quietly. Just to show she was no possible threat.
Her ears pushed forward slowly and she stopped in front of him after getting so close. Then, playing a weak smile, the babe would tip her head down in greeting. Before she thought of getting too comfortable, her jaws gaped open a bit to a few calm, relaxed lyrics. ?Hello there, sir. Can't say I've ever seen you around...? She paused for a moment and moved her eye over his features, taking note of those ebony lines that kissed his face in an unusual fashion. Nothing, yet again, seemed to familiar about the boy. Catrix rolled her shoulders forward slowly and addressed herself softly. ?I'm Catrix. Some of my old friends used to call me 'Cat Tricks'...but I'm fine with either, I guess.?

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