when the busy bee gathers
07-20-2015, 07:32 PM
(This post was last modified: 07-28-2015, 02:10 PM by Lillianna.)
the rio grande After parting from Seraphim a few days earlier, all Lillie could think about were the lands the male had described: the fields with the cool places if you looked, the hilly place with bison. She had never seen bison, so she asked him to describe them. They seemed... interesting. So she came here to investigate! She ended up at this river, which in her opinion was just as good. She liked the water, always had. This calm river was perfect - and unlike the foaming white waters at home. There was also another wolf here. She breathed in the scent; it was... familiar. It only took a moment to place it, due to where her thoughts had been. This woman, this yearling, she smelled of Seraphim! Or rather, the pack. So this girl was Imperium. Was she near Imperium? she hadn't visisted them - she kind of wanted to. But she wasn't sent by Allen; she couldn't really do anything... but she still wanted to see Seraphim's home. Excitement making her tail wag, she approached the black-blue wolf cheerfully, already making the conections between this wolf and Seraphim: Same build, same ridiculous tallness, same blueish fur... although that fur looked purple in some places to Lillie. She yipped out a cheerful greeting, head tipping slightly to the side as she stood a little bit back |
Note: Lillie has scars over her right eye and down her cheek. She also has scars under her chin and on her jaw. Her tables and art will most likely not reflect this. Unless it is specified otherwise, assume Lillianna is accompanied by her companion.