ardent

out there in the silence (AW)



Faria

Loner

age
6 Years
gender
Female
gems
54
size
Medium
build
Light
posts
113
player
03-07-2015, 05:01 PM

The thin galactic she wolf found herself exploring once more, with her and her two companions all plitting up to go in different directions she was a bit more cautious on this trip than she might have been had she known where Mithras and Caia were at that exact moment. Despite being with out her body guards Faria felt comfortable with her own abilities and found no fear as she walked along. Her dark paws eventually brought her to the edge of an overgrown forest, bright blue eyes would take in the elegant trees and their budding fruits.

Distracted by the scenery she almost missed the herd of deer that was bounding right for her, though as their foot falls grabbed her attention the flighty creatures would veer off and head off towards her right. She thought about chasing them, but spending the extra energy on a hunt she wasn't going to succeed in sounded less than fun. So lazily the girl would peek into the trees, her brilliant form reflecting the moonlight beautifully as she walked. Not that she fully understood her uniqueness in this world yet, she still figured herself as completely average. She had been back where she'd come from.

Faria would do her best to keep memories of those days from her mind, the thought that Mithras and Caia's family did not have to die was very much on her mind. Though she didn't wish for the day of their deaths to replay through her mind it would as she walked alone through the darkened forest. So deep in her thoughts it took her a moment to realize she wasn't so alone. Catching the scent of another she wolf the celestial she wolf found herself curious. This was a welcomed distraction from her thoughts.

Curiously she would search for the other, finding her dark form more difficult to make out, but she would in time see the white marked woman. "Hello?" She'd question, if they did not wish company then the girl would just as easily turn on her heels and head another direction. She would draw to near, enough to easily speak but not enough that she might be encroaching on more personal space.

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