Never Here nor There

Her pace remained measured, purposeful in its pursuit of the unknown yet familiar horizons, never ceasing even as conversation played on at her back. The inquisition from the male turned her ear but did not allow her stride to falter. But she found herself irrefutably barred by the small form diverting away from the male to place her attentions upon the fleeting female. One could not deny the presence of an obstacle, but they could certainly walk around it as she did. Minding the stroke of her heavy paws upon the ground, the dame once again veered away from the pale female, only briefly letting her eyes grace upon the ivory brow, then turning once again to the vastness of the land.

Rudeness was a learned concept. There was only necessity of what the moment called for. Her ends had been fulfilled, yet it would seem those of the petite female were not yet satisfied. And to this, the autumn female rounded her shoulders, shaking free the debris that clung to her pelt as mark of her travels. The indifferent air maintained by a whisper of a sigh, renouncing etiquette for purpose..for her own selfish desires. If attention...no...if conversation was what the female wanted, it would not be from her maw. Afterall, the soft-spoken male had uttered enough for the two of them.

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