just jealous cause we're young & in love

Nayru · 12-08-2010, 08:03 PM

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Nayru’s own smile did not falter as she came up, despite the slight disappointment her presence caused for the other. The stranger was young, polite and soft spoken, not too unlike herself, and it did not take but a matter of moments for her to confess the manner of her call, although Nayru had known it all along. Nayru was not Harlowe, that was for certain, and to make matters worse the black and white girl didn’t know where the tawny boy was either. She doubted he would answer though, his scent had been scarce lately and she hadn’t heard any word about him either. It was likely that he had followed Larkspur after the brute had been vanished, and although her assumption was likely true she did not take this as fact. Nor did she say so, because she had no wish to mislead the coyote if Harlowe had not followed Larkspur, and where Larkspur had gone Nayru didn’t even have a guess.

“I haven’t seen or heard from him in a while.” Her meldolic voice spoke in it’s normal whisper, as if everything she said held some secret. Crimson eyes scrutinized the other, taking in the pile of books in her arms and the assortment of adornments that the girl had decorated herself with. Were the books for Harlowe? Was he expecting her? Well, it was her right to ask, although her tone did not take on any authority, but remained gentle and conversational. “What do you want with him?”

Perhaps it was rude to question so bluntly, but nothing about Nayru’s manner could be called rude. She was neither submissive nor assertive, but simply a creature existing in the vicinity of another. The fairy girl waited, her head tilted slightly as if to emphasis the question that hung in the air.

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