Overtime

*Mirabelle* · (This post was last modified: 04-06-2015, 03:47 PM by Mirabelle.)

"What the utter hell is this place?" Mira muttered, yellow eyes sweeping over the field. It was a disaster. Things that smelled like blood and something else invaded her nose, and yet when she looked, she only found bits of... something. It was metal, but she was unaware of what it was. It did smell nasty. Like blood, but ten times worse. In other words, not pleasant. And she did not like it one bit. The only thing that prevented her from turning back was another scent, barely distinguishable above all the nasty blood-rust scent, and that was the smell of another wolf. Recently too. Thus, curiosity. Thus, something to have her think about something else. All in all, pretty damn nice.

She followed the scent until it strengthened, where she paused and glanced around. She could see the wolf in the distance, but it was more the lack of the weird things that made the scent so much stronger. Her nose still felt clogged with it, but the scent of the male thankfully was beginning to overcome that. So she increased her speed, until she saw clearly the wolf. A multitude of colors, he was certainly a sight to behold. Rather attractive, if she would say so herself. But then again, her heat just ended - it was likely the remnants of that still speaking. Gray, slate and tan - mixed in a way that was unique and enticing.

It made her more curious, as did his sudden plopping down on the ground. Her brow furrowed and her head tilted. Why...? Eh. No matter. He was already getting up, after seemingly inspecting something that he saw, or smelled, or stepped on. How he could have really smelled something in this forsaken place was beyond her, but eh. Her walk turning into a lope, she quickly caught up to the searching male. She purposefully made her stance rather relaxed; it wouldn't be good to startle him into attacking. Not that she wouldn't mind a fight, but she'd rather not make an enemy. "What are you searching for?" she questioned, ear flicking back. She didn't introduce herself, but oh well - she didn't ask for his name either, so it was alright in her mind.

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Mirabelle