I Am Never The First To Know
10-11-2014, 05:13 PM
She listened curiously to the woman's story, her recollection of her time in these lands since they had last parted. Interesting, and she felt bad that the thundercloud of a lady had been dealing with such bad luck with leaders. However, at least she'd found a pack in the south now. That was good, she had a home that she found to be suitable. From what the patchwork lass could understand, that was enough to merit a celebration. It took a whole lot to meet this wolfess' standards. At her query, the girl let out a small sigh, shrugging her narrow shoulders. "I dunno, probably just going to wander around, see the sights. Meet cool people, try new things; you know, the usual." She replied in a gravelly tone, tail tip flicking to and fro absently. There was not much planned for her future. She would remain on the island with her family, more or less, checking in on them whenever she could and spending some time with them, but she would wander and see the sights Alacritia had to offer. Because staying in one place was completely overrated. Then something occurred to her, something that hadn't occurred to her at all since she'd met this woman. While the ashen woman knew her name, the ebony coated girl could not recall ever having been introduced to her by name. Her features suddenly lit up with an amused smirk. "You know, I still don't know your name, after all this time." She chuckled, a hoarse sound that wasn't anywhere it's usual harmonious lilt. "Speech" |
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