Kill The Headlights
08-08-2015, 08:41 AM
(This post was last modified: 08-18-2015, 05:39 PM by Lillianna.)
alabastrine shrine She had crossed the river from the north, past the Rio Grande. This territory she was now in, it was a land she hadn't been in before - she would look, explore, immerse herself in the land as she had done with all other lands she had visited. Slowly, she was making her way through Alacritis. Slowly, she would know all the lands, be able to navigate them, know their secrets. One at a time, day by day, but it would be done. No hesitation, no second thoughts. This all slipped from her mind as she laid her eyes upon the shrine; awe filled her widened green eyes. It was... magnificent, stunning, unbelievably beautiful. She could, as she rounded the shrine, even see the river from here; she could hear it too. And smell it. And also smell something else, something that made her tense. It was a wolf, a male; she could not tell ought but that from there. Regardless, she found herself heading towards the faint scent, wanting to see if this male was hostile. Instead, she found something she hadn't expected. For one, the wolf was green. and blue. Green eyes blinked at the yearling. Blue and green? Well, regardless of the oddity, it was still pretty. Or would be, if she could not see the bones jutting from his starved form. Sympathy, understanding lit in her eyes - she knew what that was like. That had been her not that long ago, before Abaven took her in and Motif started feeding her. He was also smaller than her; that alone was completely unexpected. There were not many more tiny than she was, Vail being first and foremost. Regardless, she approached slowly, deliberately, in a manner that was not hostile nor would turn to hostility. She said nothing; she had no clue what to say. Instead, she just stood there, studying the yearling and wondering how he'd convince her to go home with him to Abaven. "Speech" |
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.