02-01-2009, 01:36 AM
[html]Unclaimed part of Wolfville. 300+
Despite the fact that it was a cold and rather blustery day, the Italian wolfess had decided to take a bit of a trip. It had been far too long since she had been able to set eyes on the ocean. Admittedly the shoreline to the south was much closer to home, but she hadn't been up north in a long while. The last time she had been up this way was when she had escorted Cercelee back to Dahlia de Mai when she had recovered. That had been when Twilight Vale was still around. It almost seemed like ages ago even though it had only been a matter of months. While her coat would have provided extra protection from the cold, she had wanted to travel in her natural form today. It was faster and she was the most comfortable in it.
Savina was aware the the Dahlian border was off to the west, but she decided to keep moving outside of there. It wasn't that she didn't want to see anyone, she just didn't feel like waiting around for someone to come find her. The obsidian fey made her way to the shore and the little town that sat there. It was a cute little place and somewhat reminded her of the first pack she had come to in these lands. Sometimes she still wondered what had happened to those wolves. They had come from the same country as she had, and had seemingly just disappeared into thin air. She didn't bother herself with those thoughts much though. After all, she had much more pressing matters at hand most of the time.
Walking into one of the shops to get respite from the cold air she shook out her coat. Emerald eyes looked up and found all sorts of trinkets hanging from the rafters. Many of the little things had shells on them. Her own shell that her mate had given her tapped lightly against her chest from its silver chain. Savina began to browse through what occupied the lower half of the shop. A familiar shape caught her eye and she walked over to look at the dried form of a starfish on a shelf.
Despite the fact that it was a cold and rather blustery day, the Italian wolfess had decided to take a bit of a trip. It had been far too long since she had been able to set eyes on the ocean. Admittedly the shoreline to the south was much closer to home, but she hadn't been up north in a long while. The last time she had been up this way was when she had escorted Cercelee back to Dahlia de Mai when she had recovered. That had been when Twilight Vale was still around. It almost seemed like ages ago even though it had only been a matter of months. While her coat would have provided extra protection from the cold, she had wanted to travel in her natural form today. It was faster and she was the most comfortable in it.
Savina was aware the the Dahlian border was off to the west, but she decided to keep moving outside of there. It wasn't that she didn't want to see anyone, she just didn't feel like waiting around for someone to come find her. The obsidian fey made her way to the shore and the little town that sat there. It was a cute little place and somewhat reminded her of the first pack she had come to in these lands. Sometimes she still wondered what had happened to those wolves. They had come from the same country as she had, and had seemingly just disappeared into thin air. She didn't bother herself with those thoughts much though. After all, she had much more pressing matters at hand most of the time.
Walking into one of the shops to get respite from the cold air she shook out her coat. Emerald eyes looked up and found all sorts of trinkets hanging from the rafters. Many of the little things had shells on them. Her own shell that her mate had given her tapped lightly against her chest from its silver chain. Savina began to browse through what occupied the lower half of the shop. A familiar shape caught her eye and she walked over to look at the dried form of a starfish on a shelf.