This is where it takes me
12-15-2014, 09:11 PM
A lone howl pierced the air, rousing her from her thoughts. Roman's head jerked slightly, her lids fluttering over her dry eyes from where she'd been staring blankly into the forest. She let out a deep breath that she didn't know that she'd been holding and stood slowly, shaking herself to wake up her muscles. Of course, since she was the size of a small whale, her whole world shook while she did so. As she slowly righted herself, she turned towards the direction of the howl, groaning slightly as she stepped out, a dull aching pain shooting through her body. She trudged towards the sound, noting it to be a voice she didn't recognize- and as she drew near, her brow furrowed in confusion over her violet eyes. She recognized that scent though.
She sped up, her belly wobbling as she moved and as she emerged from the fog that shrouded the pines, she got visual conformation of the scent she'd found. Sarka had grown since Roman had last seen her and Roman wondered what had brought the girl back to her borders. She approached slowly, but with a soft smile. "Sarka." She spoke, then paused. "It's lovely to see you again." Her tone was almost a coo- soft, as she sank rather heavily to her haunches and stared at the girl. What had brought her here? Was she speaking yet?
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