Just A Bit Of Luck

Ralla · 04-02-2011, 03:39 PM

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Mind if I pop in? :3 (Nootau's State: Visible)

A good, long night's rest had done Ralla some good, and she had awaken the next morning in her hut--loving to be back in it, although she had forgone the hammock instead to sleep with Kemo on a mound of cushions and blankets--to find herself wanting to return to the groove of pack life. While she was gone, so much had happened, including the fact that she was no longer alone in her tier. It did not bother her, but instead made her proud that J'adore had advanced enough and been recognized. Stretching, she ran her fingers through Kemo's hair once and then went out to do her duties, which she was sure he would understand. The crisp morning air did wonders to perk her up, so much so that she felt like a new woman. Spring is wonderful! Along side her flew Nootau, flitting from perch to perch when necessary. The barn owl was welcome company wherever Ralla went, even if he was a bit blunt whenever he deigned to speak.

Before they had gone back to the hut last night Ralla had seen Sugar and greeted him, happy to reunite with her horse friend. Liliana had taken good care of him--she expected nothing less--and he was happy to see her as well. But instead, Nootau seemed to have other plans. He had stopped following Ralla and instead looked off to the distance, where the hills of the small valley were. Well, maybe not a valley, but there was certainly a ridge that turned into a field just that way. "Nootau?" she said softly. Even from their short time being together, Ralla felt like she knew the barn owl so well. Although I suppose that's why he's my spirit guide... And right now, there was something that way. Never one to ignore something a spirit says or does, Ralla followed Nootau's gaze and he resumed keeping up with her, satisfied that he had made her go in the particular direction.

The small stretch of forest that led to the hills felt much like it had in autumn, nay--better, because the soft feel of moss and grass was fresh beneath her feet. The white wolfess continued on until the trees gave way to the spotted hills, and there she saw none other than a tribe mate, Sakari. Ralla smiled and waved while calling out her name, walking down slowly. She was aware of her pregnancy, and even if she was not completely bloated with the pups inside her, there was the hint of a baby bump, and she did not feel the need to run at that particular point in time. But there was Sakari--in optime form--just over there, nestled among the green, doing...well, Ralla didn't know what. But had a month really passed so quickly that the girl Ralla had met crying over a friend become able to shift? It made Ralla feel old and happy at the same time, even if she was barely over two herself. "What're you doing?" she asked as she came closer to the red wolf girl.

Moon walks. "Moon talks." Moon thinks.

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