Don't know where I'm going

Ralla · 04-21-2011, 06:05 PM

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Hello hello hello :3 (Nootau: Visible)

Even in her state of being...well, pregnant...Ralla had managed to get the observatory up and ready, with help, of course, from Shiloh and Kemo. Even being blind, her mate had tried his best, although the white wolfess could tell that something was troubling him as of late. Her duties to the Great Fire were amazingly becoming less as J'adore and Oceane seemed to do more than their part--a fact that she appreciated, as she felt herself tiring more easily due to the pregnancy--and she was left free to begin work on decorating the observatory. There was no bridge to it, only traversing the branches to its platform would suffice. And since she had begun learning the script--which she was proud to say that she was learning fast--she had begun to use the paper they had to practice the simpler, shorter stories, so that if she messed up it wouldn't cause a huge waste.

In fact, that day, Ralla was saddling Sugar up for the half-day's ride up to Cercatori D'Arte so that she may trade for paper. In her pack were more odd knick knacks and baubles that she thought were fair for haggling, as well as a few furs that she could trade for ink. She had had to calm Kemo multiple times, assuring him that'd she be fine and back late that night, before he had budged in her solitary trip. The tribe still needed all the hands it could get, what with the spring ceremony coming up, and with a shiver of excitement she thought about the unveiling of the bone tree. Round stomach resting on the curve of the brown quarter horse's back, Ralla let the gelding's hooves take her northeast, towards the trail she knew best to Cercatori. However, something else caught her eye. From a flash of gold and red, like a small blaze, Nootau appeared from the air and flew about Ralla, a specter, intrigued as she was. The barn owl spirit guide drifted towards the anomaly, which turned out to be that of a bird circling as if there was prey to be had, the other bird taking no mind to Nootau, Ralla assuming that at the moment he was visible to only her. But as to the other raptor, Ralla smelled no blood, and when Nootau returned, he very plainly reported "Visitor,". Quirking her head and arching an eyebrow over forest green eyes, Ralla then trotted towards the source of the intrigue, finding herself at the AniWayan borders, a chain-link fence all that was between her and the other.

The female was black and white, and although her face was mostly black, there was a dusting of white along her muzzle; Like snow, or stars, Ralla mused as she came closer. "Hello," she said amiably, looking down at the newcomer. The crescent moon brand on the snowy wolfess was plain and black in the daylight, and her tooth and claw necklaces jangled a little as Sugar halted his progress. Ralla was not in the least perturbed by the disturbance, but was in fact a little worried by how nervous the other wolfess was acting. "You're at the borders of AniWaya. Is there someway I can help you?" Very forward, as always, Nootau perched close to the female on top of the chain-link fence, no noise coming from it as he was weightless and immaterial to begin with. With black eyes he stared at the female, making his own assessment of her. If there was one thing that Ralla could count on with Nootau, it was that where she was kind and often overlooked faults or dangers, he was there to guide her away from them and advise her.

Moon walks. "Moon talks." Moon thinks.

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