There's no use crying
She had come a long way from the north, Regium having disbanded by Drashiel following the death of the Queen and his mate, Roman. The young female had to admit that it was annoying to have to move once more, her homes were either being claimed by some unknown wolf looking to cause trouble, or were being disbanded because the person couldn't handle ruling without their little lover by their side. The girl rolled her eyes with a huff as she walked along the ravine, displeasure clear within her voice and expression.
She came to a sudden stop however, her head raising and nose sniffing at the cool spring air of the night. Even if she had not really be around others much or for very long, she could clearly identify that the scent she was wiffing belonged to another of her kind. Turqoise eyes narrowed in curiosity, eas swiveling atop her skull as she looked around the area in an attempt to find where this stranger was. Was it just to keep an eye on it, him, so that she wouldn't put herself in a tricky situation? Or was it for that split moment her nose caught a metallicness to the air, blood?
Dark paws carried the female forward, her head lowering to become aligned with her spine, eyes scanning the growing vegetation and nose continuing to sniff at the air. It was growing stronger the more she walked along the edge, she could practically taste him. For the split moment she turned her head away to look across, then brought it back, she pretty much did. Isis ended up walking right into the man's rear end, her face smacking right into the base of his tail. "What the..." She grumbled, pulling back and giving a small shake of her head, lifting her gaze to see what she walked into. "Speech" |