Signs of a ash gray woman
12-12-2013, 02:33 PM
Lova and Roman had been walking for some time now, considering this was a fair distance away from Glaciem. In which Lova was always friendly to everyone, even if they hated her she simply loved wolves. An odd thing about her was her love for different personalities, so generally she got along with everyone despite her mentality on the world. Even as she wasn't one to slip so easily, Argent was a wolf she knew not very well bit enough to know she 'had' been respectable. Hopefully she was not dead though. As they reached the destination, the scent of blood was faint, jutting off of one of the rivers where Argents was supposedly last seen. "So where do you suppose we look?" Lova asked looking over at Roman. It was a good question as any, after all they could end up with nothing here. While she was happy regardless to get out and spend some time with a fellow Glaciem member. She was a weird one that was for certain, luckily she still retained much of her sanity. Speech, |