Mindless, Meaningless

*Xenios* · 05-14-2013, 08:41 PM

The girl was fully matured now. She'd filled out into her body beautifully. Her build was slender and held all the right curves in all the right places. Fur was purer than the whitest snow, and her reddish brown markings were more prominent than ever. Golden eyes lay upon her white and reddish mask and were lovely to look at. She'd become quite attractive during her past year of growing. With her father's training she'd even managed to glean a little bit of muscle from it all. A stunning creature to look it. To put it short very easy on the eyes.

She felt odd though. If it was a part of becoming a woman it made no sense to her. All she knew was that she had an insatiable desire to be around a male. A grown male and that there was a horrible ache that didn't seem to wanna go away. Her scent was more pungent and inviting to the opposite sex, and yet she had yet to notice. She just new she smelled different and was certainly acting different. Even the voice seemed to start to fade for a time being as she contemplated such things.

Her thoughts were broken though as a soft call beckoned to someone. A soft sniff and nostrils flared as she took in the masculine scent, but she could smell no other. Was it for her? She surely didn't recognize the call. It wasn't Valkis, but she wouldn't have been opposed to seeing the russet boy once more. Sadly it was someone else. That much was obvious by how deep the voice was. Curiosity bested her and she headed in the direction.

She finally chanced upon the man. Completely white with two different colored eyes. He was at least 4 inches taller than him, but that might as well have been a mountain to her. She couldn't help but find him handsome. Her thoughts had already begin to wander elsewhere. What was the matter with her? She couldn't quite comprehend the thoughts that didn't seem to be hers, but were. Regardless, the girl stopped a little ways from him. Tail waved softly in greeting. He smelled faintly of blood and death, which was normal for her. A smile pulled at the corners of her lips. Her blood sang already at the thought of blood. It was always a sight that made her giggle. Guts and gore were her things.

"You called?"

Golden pools would stare up at him and she giggled softly. Head cocked sideways as she observed him. She'd never met him before, but she couldn't fathom what he wanted from her. She wasn't opposed to meeting a new wolf though. She quite enjoyed the company of others.

"My name's Xenios. Or Xen. Yours hun?"

"Speech" "He speaks"

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