I Hear Your Voice On The Wind
01-21-2015, 09:46 PM
His reaction to her shaking away the sand made her smile. If she could make a stranger laugh, then her day was made. Although, politically, he wasn't a stranger, but an acquaintance. She hoped that in the future, he would become more than that and be as close to her as Novella was slowly doing. To have a connection with the Destructions was something she hoped to keep up in the long run. Frith seemed happy to talk about the location of his home, calling them beautiful. He spoke on her own admiration of the place and she couldn't help but giggle. "Yes, actually, I have been enjoying my time here. The North can't compete with the warmth that comes from being in the East." A warm breeze swept around them at that moment, causing a ripple to occur in her thick, tri-colored coat. Her red and blue eyes closed at the touch before she looked at Frith again. "But, the North has so many wonders about it, I don't think I could leave it without feeling remorse." She grinned widely and softly sighed. "I was built for the cold temperatures and harsh weathers. I only wonder if there are others out there who comply with my own genetics..."
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