tonight the foxes hunt the hounds
08-09-2015, 01:23 PM
(This post was last modified: 09-12-2015, 02:37 PM by Lillianna.)
redbud nook
She had been here already, but that was no reason to return. There were fond memories here; why would she not return to the place where she had such good memories? It would be ridiculous to avoid it. And so, she found herself here. A smile formed on her maw and her eyes closed and head lifted - it was so peaceful, so serene here. There were less blossoms before with spring being almost half over, but there was still plenty of them.
She was shaken out of her reverie when a large thump occurred to her righ. Head dipping down and eyes flying open, she spun, eyes searching for the reason of the noise. She crept closer, soundlessly, darting from tree to tree. It didn't take long to find the source of the sound: as she pressed herself against the bark of a redbud, she spotted a black wolf, spotted with white, staring intensely at the sky. Green eyes searched the land around the wolf, and Lillianna had to resist laughing as she spotted scattered petals and leaves at the base of the hill that sloped in front of her.
Yeah, falling down a hill would do that.
Lillie approached the black wolf, breathing in the scent: it was... somewhat familiar. She couldn't recall from where, only that she had smelled this before. Ah, well. A wolf with her head in the clouds - probably literally, if this wolf had the choice - wouldn't be much of a threat.
"Hello," she called out, still several feet away from the black woman. It'd not be good to startle her, after all.
"Speech"
She had been here already, but that was no reason to return. There were fond memories here; why would she not return to the place where she had such good memories? It would be ridiculous to avoid it. And so, she found herself here. A smile formed on her maw and her eyes closed and head lifted - it was so peaceful, so serene here. There were less blossoms before with spring being almost half over, but there was still plenty of them.
She was shaken out of her reverie when a large thump occurred to her righ. Head dipping down and eyes flying open, she spun, eyes searching for the reason of the noise. She crept closer, soundlessly, darting from tree to tree. It didn't take long to find the source of the sound: as she pressed herself against the bark of a redbud, she spotted a black wolf, spotted with white, staring intensely at the sky. Green eyes searched the land around the wolf, and Lillianna had to resist laughing as she spotted scattered petals and leaves at the base of the hill that sloped in front of her.
Yeah, falling down a hill would do that.
Lillie approached the black wolf, breathing in the scent: it was... somewhat familiar. She couldn't recall from where, only that she had smelled this before. Ah, well. A wolf with her head in the clouds - probably literally, if this wolf had the choice - wouldn't be much of a threat.
"Hello," she called out, still several feet away from the black woman. It'd not be good to startle her, after all.
"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.
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