Follies and nonsense,
whims and inconsistencies

Delicate white paws picked their way over the shiny black stones of the beach, the wolf they belonged to humming quietly to herself as she enjoyed the beauty of the seashore. Cream-and-gold tail waved saucily behind her in time to each bounding step. Every few steps she would give a joyful hop to the side. She gave little thought to the unseemliness of it all, nor did she much care about the impropriety of a young lady travelling alone.

As to the first, there was no one there to see her unladylike behavior so it was just silly to worry about it. As to the second, she had little choice in the matter, as she had taken no escort when she slipped away after her elder sister and hadn't been about to reveal herself to Alice before they were much too far away for her sister to march her immediately back home.

She had lost Alice's trail some time ago, but Lizzy was confident that she was - if not nearby - at least in the same general area as her, which was all that really mattered. If Alice could leave the family,then Lizzy saw nothing at all wrong with her doing the same, despite the difference in their ages. And Lizzy had always been a great walker, having a preference for it rather than sitting around being a ladylike, so surely she would fare just fine out here.

The young female continued her exploration of the beach, complete with the occasional hop, as the morning sun inched toward it's apex.



"Speech"

do divert me, I own

and I laugh at them whenever I can.
~Pride and Prejudice

The grey colored femme walked along the beach, the white colored sand packing together as her paws revealed themselves in the small stones of the sand. Her ruby colored orbs soon spotted a female not that far away from here. She appeared to be having fun. Nlayda loved to have fun to, but, she was alone. A rouge. A wolf who was cast out by the alpha female of her pack for a mistake. She sat down and watched the femme play in the obsidian powder like pebbles as the way she walked appeared to be as if she were dancing.

A small smile came over her as she approached the white and cream colored she-wolf, taking slow steps as if not to start a problem. She did not wish to make an enemy, but she wished to have more friends to help her on her journey. "Hello," she spoke loudly enough for the fae to hear her, soon stopping as she waited to see what the female wolf would do or say back.

She would follow the path of the abundance of pebbles, her paws kissing the surface of the smooth rock as she glides by with ease. The smell of two wolves would quickly entwine together and tickle the purple babes nose, before giving De the direction as to where the wolves roam. With a short sigh the woman would meander into their direction, her tail remaining high like a husky's, but withought the perfect loop at the end. Her optics would scan the surface of the area, a slight smirk coiling gently upon the lips at the sight of them. It's been so long since Desire? had picked up the efforts and willingness to socialise with another of her species; often drifting away all by herself, finding her own amusements in the foreign lands.

Her claws would scrape against the rock, ruffling up its original position as she carries on forth, stopping 2 meters away from the placid femme [lizzie] " You seem youthful, and yet who are you searching for? One cant be alone for so long." By the way the girl would drag her nose close to the floor, would indicate the search. A brief acknowledgement would be made towards the woman with the dark markings.

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Follies and nonsense,
whims and inconsistencies

The shushing of black sand scattering told Lizzy that she was no longer alone. She turned her head, flicking gold ears in the direction of the sound. Another wolf approached, a gray and black female with unusual red eyes, with a simple greeting. Lizzy smiled politely at the female. "Hello," she said in return, the accent that marked her as British thick in her voice, particularly in comparison to the other woman, then added with a mischievous smile, "You needn't be so afraid of me, you know."

Another wolf would quickly approach, and Lizzy cocked her head to the side to regard the strangely colored female quizzically, smiling at her as well. "Certainly I am young, but no less capable for it. My intention, ma'am, was to find my elder sister who resides in these lands. However I do not seem to be alone at the moment at all," she continued impertinently. Dividing her attention between both wolves, she made a slight gesture toward herself. My name is Elizabeth Abigail Buxton, if I may be so bold as to introduce myself. Most just call me Lizzy. And yourselves?"



"Speech"

do divert me, I own

and I laugh at them whenever I can.
~Pride and Prejudice