Fountain of Knowledge, let me drink
07-17-2014, 06:10 PM
The young princess was walking through the range, a mission set in her mind. She was going to be a powerful woman one day and needed to know the basics of herbs. Pandora was not the kind to simply help others without wanting something in return. Maija was not like that, either, except for those who were family. With that same line of thought, she was seeking one of the legends of the Sovari family: Zara.
Pandora had heard rumors of the blind herbalist through the tongues of the pack members, but she had never heeded them. Instead, she had a clean slate ready for the woman, because you never knew what kind of wolf one was until you met them. Thoughts of future death poisons of enemies and slaying of others without leaving signs or scents of her sweet frame ran through her mind and an evil cackle left Pandora's sweet lips. Oh, she was ready to be a dangerous weapon.
Zara's scent was becoming more fresh as Pandora walked into the deeper set of woods of the Swamps. It had become more quiet with each step and the sun was having a harder time appearing around the den's location. Before too long, the woods had become so dense that Pandora's eyes and golden features were all that shimmered in the darkness. Yet, the cobalt beauty didn't feel afraid. Her nose clung onto the freshest scent of the older fae and she trotted briskly towards the den's entrance.
Pandora had a difficult time separating darkness of the den from the woman's dark form, but she could hear the breathing and gentle rising and falling of Zara's large body. A smile appeared on her face and she softly cleared her throat before politely waiting at the entrance of the woman's home.
"Speech"
07-19-2014, 05:40 PM
The swamp hag... Oh wasn't that exactly what she was becoming? The crazy old lady who lived in the swamp by herself, collecting herbs and avoiding even her own pack mates. Occasionally she would seek the company of her sister to try and chase the demons away but that was only a temporary fix. She couldn't do groups, she couldn't be around this pack. It was growing too large for her comfort and so the majority of her time would be spent alone in her den, massive form curled up into itself. Crooked tail would flip occasionally, sides raising and falling with her breath but eyes would remain closed as if feigning sleep. That was how the girl would find her, that was how she was laying when the sound of paw falls began to draw near. The blind woman could feel the vibrations of the earth change, could hear the sound of paws pressing into the earth. Massive skull would slowly lift, tattered and frayed ears swivelling to catch the sound. And then the scent of her den changed as the girl poked her head in and cleared her throat to gather Zara's attention. A low growl would start in the pit of her belly, warning the girl from entering. No. Zara would go out to meet her.
Long legs would unfurl, the massive scarred beast heaving herself to her paws before ducking out of her den. Immediately chest would push into Pandora should she not move, a demand that the girl back the fuck up.Once that was settled the woman would drop to her haunches as if creating a blockage between this girl and her home. "What." It was barely even a question, the word dropping off her tongue more like a bark then a question. Crooked tail lashed behind her as her head arched as if to look at Pandora through one blind eye, forcing the girl to stare at the side of her face that was so scared it was turned into a perpetual grin. She smelt young. Most young were terrified of the big woman mostly due to her scars. Would this girl run? Or did she have some resolve on why she was actually here?
Speech!
07-22-2014, 07:26 PM