Trust me, I can take you there
06-24-2015, 11:18 PM
He and Nysa would slowly make their way to the East, the North was pleasant enough and held all sorts of interesting possibilities. However they also had the rest of the continent to explore so Eastward they would go. Again they would scout far enough away that they could easily call upon the other should they have need but far enough away that more ground got covered. Also far enough away that if they happened to encounter another the other party wouldn't know until they met up until the end of the day. Deimos had probably already taken advantage of that enough, but as he traveled he couldn't help but veer slightly off course at the scent of another wolf. He didn't have to try hard to decide it was a female scent, the closer he grew to her the quieter he'd become. For being such a large wolf he could turn on stealth mode when he really wanted to, though he couldn't boast perfection. As she came into his sight he'd decide to skirt around her, his icy blue gaze unable to leave her delicate frame. He'd watch her as she waltzed through the forest, at first glance completely missing that she did not have use of her eyes. Though as he shifted wrong and his foot caught a loose branch. She would quickly look up in his direction but as he met her stare he realized she couldn't even see him. A smirk would crawl to his lips as she called out uncertainly. While he could see her they weren't incredibly close, though he was able to see a distinct fogginess in her brilliant gaze. "Hello," Deimos would answer back. Unable to deny her greeting or unspoken welcome he'd lose focus in keeping himself silent as he finally brought himself to a more direct path towards her. Along with her alluring scent he couldn't help but notice the pack that lingered on her coat. His interest in her would continue to increase with each step he took. Though he wasn't going to press his luck yet he'd not stop until he was inches away from what would have been polite distance. |