An Open Book, Read My Words
11-27-2014, 08:20 PM
Winter had set in a long time ago, making every setting in Ala cold and agonizing to walk through. For those used to the dropping temperatures and biting winds, it was a godsend. Pandora was not one of those people. She was a winter baby, but preferred the warm, sunny days where she could bask and let her gleaming coat catch the sun's rays. She was a beauty in the hot weather, but winter was a different story. Her hatred for the cold was very high that evening, leaving her in a bitter mood. She had been hanging out at the lake, looking at her reflection in the frozen surface. Her beauty was something not many could claim they had, but to have it and not be able to share it among other wolves...it was very depressing. A warm breath in the shape of a sigh left her lips, forming into a puff of smoke before quickly evaporating. Her turquoise eyes shimmered, but only with the sadness of being alone. Solitude really did suck. Silently, she pulled back from the water and curled into a cobalt blue ball. Her den had caved in from the weight of snow, causing the rocks above her to break free. She was now alone, sad, in heat, and homeless. Her body began to shiver and a faint scent crossed her nose before she pulled her face beneath her tail. Golden-backed ears flattened as soft sobs wracked her frame. Hope seemed lost in her part of the world. Talk like this |
11-27-2014, 08:38 PM
The bitter winter winds ruffled the man's coat, making his grumpy mood even worse. He was thankful for his size, it was easier to migrate through the snow. But he was higher up, and the wind whipped him right in the face. Growling he stalked onwards. He wasn't quite sure where he was going, but he just needed to find a nice cave to go and pass the hell out in. It had been how long since he had slept now? A good three days at least. He could feel the beginning of utter exhaustion, and he just wanted to be away from Ebony while he slept. That way if he cried out, no one could hear him.
He started to make his way to the lake for a quick peek to see if it was frozen, when he saw a rather odd looking rock. Blinking his eyes, he tried to focus on it, but his damned half blind eye made it hard. Shutting his silver eye he peered at it with only his auburn one, more clear without the blur of his left eye. That is when he noticed that the rock was blue and gold, and was not a rock at all. It was moving, and crying. Opening both eyes he blinked, trying to see if he was dreaming. Bending down he bit his leg, but when he looked up the wolf-rock was still there. That is when it hit him, the scent of heat. Fendar's body shuddered, the smell calling to him in ways that he didn't like. The poor thing was shivering and crying, it would not help if he strutted over and told her that her scent made him horny. Nope, big no-no. He turned to leave, when her sob broke free. The large male winced, he couldn't just leave her out here to freeze to death. A sigh buffered out from his maw, and he moved back to face the stranger. Cursing his giving heart, he stalked over to her. Without so much as a word he settled himself down in the snow beside him, letting out a grumble as he wrapped his huge form around her smaller one. He encased her in his heat, while the smell of her season struck him hard in the face. Fendar was pretty close to just driving his nose into the snow to block it out. But he had been through worse. Gritting his teeth, he rested his auburn head atop her own, huffing out another sigh. There, maybe this would stop her from crying.
11-27-2014, 09:03 PM
The sadness that had taken over the poor girl had consumed her mind. The cold was only making her situation worse, something she was not happy with at all. Her whole world was becoming black and white, making her want to slip into the shadows of some random part of Alacritis. As least there, she would be able to find a place to rest from the shivering temperatures. Night time was not a good time to become so depressed.
Her sobs continued to ring through the small area she had curled up in, making her figure shiver as an afterthought. She was shivering so much, she could feel the brisk wintery air leave her quivering body. As she stopped moving, she then realized something was up. Why was the wind suddenly ceasing its teasing manner upon her frame? The answer came in the form of a scent....and it was all around her!
Pandora's head slowly rose from beneath her tail, eyes dappled with frozen tears upon her eyelids looking around. She caught the bi-colored gaze of an unknown male, one who hadn't said a word but appeared from out of the dark. Her ears perked and her respirations slightly increased. When she saw that he wasn't interested in her succulent scent, she began to calm down. His warmth was greatly appreciated and all she could do was stare. After a few seconds, the depression departed, her tail moved to muffle her scent, and she softly cleared her throat. "Th...thank you..." she softly said, Romanian tones slightly wet by the recent sobbing.
"Speech"