The blue wolf was restless, always seen wandering away from the pack lands, fear never stopping her. She enjoyed her travels, more than anything else. This was her way of coping with the reality of having no one, lacking a family and doing most things for herself. She liked it but she many times longed for affection and deeper connections, to be loved. And traveling allowed her to stay away from loneliness, using the breathtaking landscape to give her the joy and awe she couldn't get anywhere else. She arrived and explored, taking her time but perhaps also eyeing for items to use for crafting, such as necklaces and many more things. She walked further, finding a creek. She approached to have a drink. talk

z e p h y r o s .

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zephyros dunamis found himself busy before the approaching night. the sky was a warm purplish hue with white puffy clouds skidding across. too bad he didn't have an eye for appreciation, ignorant of the vibrancy and sceneries around him. instead, the muscular brute went trampling fast over the grassy terrain with a brisk & heavy walk- his mind focused on finding pretty to enjoy before the moon settled in.

he came from his home, still preferring to sleep outside insomnia pack lands. maybe it was a bit of comfort for him, to be away from his family at night. away form duties & all the politics involved that naturally came with being a dunamis. but upon his errand, zephyros caught the stench of a familiar wolf. a female yearling-, hellborn's. instinctively he growled, his body aroused with primal curiosity as his thick blanket of muscle nearly quivered. a pleasurable shudder if you will for the anticipated good time he'd have.. this time without his intrusive sister coming to stop the show.

zeph changes course seamlessly, heading towards the scent of laz without a second thought.. without consciousness. and within no time, the large wolf came to spot the tiny blue splotch ahead. near the water, drinking. it seems like they both came to fulfill their animal needs. but so far from home? hmm.

"Laz." he crooned, a subtle growl embedded in the way he said the name- like a purr that rasped out his jowls, enveloping her title. slowly, he came to approach near the girl's left side if she didn't take the advantage to move. he sat on his haunches just then, massive ebon paws coming to perch before the lake's brink. the wolf looked at her, slightly turning his head towards her with eyes that trickle shamelessly over her face then figure. so.. small. so weak. "And here I thought we weren't friends any more. Were you.." he pauses, manipulative and pretentious. a look of concern and furrowed brows washing over his visage as he concealed himself with a friendlier mask. he plays with her because he can, because he enjoyed it. "upset with me?.."


"talk."

Art by Nelsa/ Made for Alo by Skelle !

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The small wolf drank without much rush besides wanting to check the lands and find anything of use, and to just enjoy the landscape that opened before her eyes. The peace and quiet embrace the blue wolf in a comforting veil, as she rose her head from the creek, droplets crawled down her patchy fur and into the ground underneath.

She took a deep breath, taking in all the different scenes lingering in the wind. She looked around her searching for rocks or anything of pretty appearance to use it in perhaps a necklace. One she could give to her very cool friend (Zephy) whom she had become fond of.

And as if She had mentally called him, his voice resonated behind her. Turning her head to that direction, he settled next to her and her expression lighted up. Happiness and joy bursted as she rushed to lay down and tuck herself against his side happily, her tail wagged behind her. “Friend!” She yelled as she locked his cheek as her way to greet him. “Of course not. I would never be mad at you!" She said as she nuzzled his side with her small body.

"speech"

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