01-01-2011, 03:54 PM
[html]518 words. Sorry this took a while. Wanted to wait for SoSu! <3
The cerulean eyes of the young white damsel studied the coyote before her, whose expressions showed an air of peace, and her eyes expressed either a passivity or an acceptance of everything put before her. It was strange to Shiloh, this stranger had seemed friendly, but the cream and white furred female wasn't used to females being so kind. She had never been shown such kindness outside of her own family members, even. Her own ears twitched with skepticism as she watched the gray female look at the torn up lily in her perfectly-white palm, as if trying to watch for anything that might have seemed suspicious.
But Shi never received an answer about the forest destroying her head decoration, and her own brows furrowed in confusion when she saw that the coyote did the same. The laugh she produced was like the song of a robin's, but Shiloh's lips were pursed, not really satisfied with the answer she was given about a dead flower. She did was she was told to do, however, and her eyes moved down to the petals of the shriveling blue flower. It was a pretty color, sure, but Shi could not see what was so pretty when the plant wasn't alive; the petals rich and full, stretching out gracefully in all directions, and the whole of it displaying elegant colors from the center outwards.
Shiloh seemed to be lost in thought, however, as she kept her gaze on the flower. It took her a moment after the coyote introduced herself, that she blinked up into beautiful Lapis Lazuli eyes. 'How rude of me,' Shiloh thought to herself. The Dawnbringer female was completely caught up in finding a new decorative hair piece that she had forgotten her own manners. "Oh, I'm sorry," the white damsel said sincerely, her voice heavy with apology. "Shiloh Dawnbringer," Shi said, smiling. "That's quite an interesting na--," But she cut herself short, and thought the other introduced herself as a Lykoi. Shiloh's eyes widened suddenly. "A Lykoi! Then you must be part of Inferni," Shiloh said quickly, cerulean eyes glistening with memories of when she herself was in Inferni with her father. The female had remembered hearing about the Lykoi family, and a few members of the line, but only briefly.
Shiloh continued, not even stopping to think that the female may have been part of another pack, or even just a lone coyote. "Perhaps you've heard of my father, Dreyrugr." The pristine white female forgot all about her lily, there were plenty of more flowers for her to pick from in the forest that she now found herself in, with this multi-colored female. Shiloh dropped the pink flower from her own hand, letting it drift and fall to the cold, snowy forest floor. Shiloh tucked strands of cream-colored hair behind her ears of the same hue, looking upon China expectantly. She wondered if the Lykoi woman knew of her father, and if he was alright. Even though the female hadn't been gone from her father for long, to return home, her heart belonged in two places.
The cerulean eyes of the young white damsel studied the coyote before her, whose expressions showed an air of peace, and her eyes expressed either a passivity or an acceptance of everything put before her. It was strange to Shiloh, this stranger had seemed friendly, but the cream and white furred female wasn't used to females being so kind. She had never been shown such kindness outside of her own family members, even. Her own ears twitched with skepticism as she watched the gray female look at the torn up lily in her perfectly-white palm, as if trying to watch for anything that might have seemed suspicious.
But Shi never received an answer about the forest destroying her head decoration, and her own brows furrowed in confusion when she saw that the coyote did the same. The laugh she produced was like the song of a robin's, but Shiloh's lips were pursed, not really satisfied with the answer she was given about a dead flower. She did was she was told to do, however, and her eyes moved down to the petals of the shriveling blue flower. It was a pretty color, sure, but Shi could not see what was so pretty when the plant wasn't alive; the petals rich and full, stretching out gracefully in all directions, and the whole of it displaying elegant colors from the center outwards.
Shiloh seemed to be lost in thought, however, as she kept her gaze on the flower. It took her a moment after the coyote introduced herself, that she blinked up into beautiful Lapis Lazuli eyes. 'How rude of me,' Shiloh thought to herself. The Dawnbringer female was completely caught up in finding a new decorative hair piece that she had forgotten her own manners. "Oh, I'm sorry," the white damsel said sincerely, her voice heavy with apology. "Shiloh Dawnbringer," Shi said, smiling. "That's quite an interesting na--," But she cut herself short, and thought the other introduced herself as a Lykoi. Shiloh's eyes widened suddenly. "A Lykoi! Then you must be part of Inferni," Shiloh said quickly, cerulean eyes glistening with memories of when she herself was in Inferni with her father. The female had remembered hearing about the Lykoi family, and a few members of the line, but only briefly.
Shiloh continued, not even stopping to think that the female may have been part of another pack, or even just a lone coyote. "Perhaps you've heard of my father, Dreyrugr." The pristine white female forgot all about her lily, there were plenty of more flowers for her to pick from in the forest that she now found herself in, with this multi-colored female. Shiloh dropped the pink flower from her own hand, letting it drift and fall to the cold, snowy forest floor. Shiloh tucked strands of cream-colored hair behind her ears of the same hue, looking upon China expectantly. She wondered if the Lykoi woman knew of her father, and if he was alright. Even though the female hadn't been gone from her father for long, to return home, her heart belonged in two places.