Grave of the Fireflies
06-17-2015, 12:43 PM
Mystic had wondered if she would be able to bring Hypnos to live with her and her family. She did not wish to leave her parents and younger siblings since she was almost old enough to have a mate and pups as well. Her eyes showed sadness, but when she would happen to smell Hypnos' scent and hear his voice, her facial expression changed instantly. Her crimson orbs shimmered slightly from the moonlight that shown down below them, and she was happy to see that he was alright and alive.
"It has been a while, Hypnos..." she explained and approached him, sitting down in front of him and placing her right, front paw upon his own. She loved having Hypnos around her, and it made her happy to always see and be with him. She was also grateful for him helping her father bring Ashomro down. "I can smell many scents upon you, especially one that is familiar to me. I see that you're now with them?" She asked, tilting her head slightly.
"It has been a while, Hypnos..." she explained and approached him, sitting down in front of him and placing her right, front paw upon his own. She loved having Hypnos around her, and it made her happy to always see and be with him. She was also grateful for him helping her father bring Ashomro down. "I can smell many scents upon you, especially one that is familiar to me. I see that you're now with them?" She asked, tilting her head slightly.