ooc: hell yeeeeee
wc: 300+
The music was really flowing now, from every pore of her body, and as always it made her feel lighter than a feather. Dainty footpaws skipped over the path of fallen pine needles, hardly touching ground it seemed. As she played, her eyes drifted partially closed - She felt so connected to the Earthmother in this state that it was difficult to feel weighed down by the need to see. However, large satellite ears continued their rotations, even as short-cropped dark hair bounced wildly about her prettily glazed features.
China wasn't sure what it was that made her stop, and look around. The music fell silent as reed pipe dropped from pursed lips. Maybe not even years of preaching trust and peace could hope to cover up the Lykoi instincts, those which warned her instantly that she was being watched. However, like most of her specie, the silvery dappled girl did not leap to the conclusion that this was herald of some sort of attack - In fact, when at last her wandering blue eyes did seek out the watcher, she was rather glad of it.
The foreign girl was very pretty. She was also a wolf. China's eggshell-blue gaze narrowed curiously.
"Hello there, lovey." Sweetly lilting voice carried up to the poised lady, as China herself began to walk towards her, twirling the magical music-maker lightly between her tan fingers. She made a quick assessment of the female - She was not foolish, and canny enough to know that not all pretty wanderers were made of such serene stuff as she. But the creamy watcher did not seem at all aggressive, although perhaps slightly sultry, what with her sad blue eyes. Instantly, China felt contrite. "Whats the matter?" The hippiechild asked softly, her Lapis Lazuli gaze beseeching. Somebody that pretty should not look sad!
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