Another Day, More Snow & Ice!
06-06-2013, 12:35 AM
Luana was the very embodiment of the words happiness and exuberance. Innocence and joy radiated off of her like a toxin, infecting the atmosphere, the air, the very presence of those around her, she was almost impossible not to like. Her desire to befriend nearly everyone and everything, heavily outweighed anything else. She would save a soul merely because she could, talk to anyone she came across with a warm smile and a friendly wave of her tail. She was beautiful in terms of her soul , and it seemed to get her into trouble more oft than not. They didn't understand her love, her passion for life in general, and it wasn't as if the woman had never experienced loss, she had been nary six months old when her mother perished, she had raised herself until she stumbled upon Cetotorah, and then of course a match destined to be was born. Very little could separate the two. Luana had set about the task of digging out the poor woman with diligence. her forelimbs working frantically to loosen the icy water enough for the poor soul to drag herself free. Luana was fearful that the poor woman was drowning... could one drown in this element? or was it suffocation? Either one the sandy pelted dame redoubled her efforts and the woman finally pulled free with a pop, before the dame could say anything else, the woman advanced, snarling, hackles raising and Luana quickly bounded backwards. She hadn't come looking for a fight, and she had just helped the woman, hadn't she? She lowered her head and her tail, showing she wasn't attempting to express dominance. Just as quickly as the aggression arrived, it was vanquished and Luana would watch in confusion as the poor thing suddenly degenerated into cries and whimpers. An apology would come and a blinding smile would alight Luana's face, tail wagging animatedly behind her. Golden orbs would flicker in the darkness and laughter would spill, rich and plentiful from her larynx, playfully she trotted forward to a more respectable distance. "You have nothing to be sorry for silly! You didn't attack me! I don't know if you could hear me down there... but my names Luana! What's yours?" Discrepancy already forgotten, the sandy dame was only seeking to make a friend. "Speech" |
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