12-01-2009, 08:59 PM
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| http://digital-bonsai.com/katew/rp/kae/kae_fall.jpg); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; background-position:fixed; padding-top:240px; padding-left:15px; padding-right:15px; padding-bottom:10px;"> -- The coyote woman inhaled a breath sharply, drawing in the crisp night air. It had been a rather long and taxing evening with Vieira. The hybrid woman's head spun; she was not absolutely certain what she'd gotten into in accepting Vieira to be her... what? Servant? Slave? Charge? The hybrid had no idea what the right word was, but she knew that Eris had sent Vieira as a gift, and Vieira was a child of Astaroth Kimaris. The silver-furred hybrid had every single right to take her and do what she wished. The hybrid loped toward Gabriel's cave, picking her way through the rocks. She wanted to rest; since her encounter with Haku the hybrid's sleep schedule had righted itself, and she no longer remained awake at the odder hours of the night, and now rose before noon once more. The chilly breeze bit through her fur, and the hybrid sniffed it once more, savoring the icy edge to it. She desired snow and winter and blizzards once more, and she felt Inferni was well-prepared for winter. The silver-furred coyote had her own blanket and a nice cave in which to curl up, and she was not terribly worried about the impending cold season, though it weighed on her mind occasionally. As the coyote rounded the caves, she passed the opening of Gabriel's home, dawdling for a moment before the man's dwelling in the hopes that perhaps she would be able to speak to her son before retreating back to the depths of her own cave for the night. Her golden eye peered toward the shaded entrance to the place, inhaling the particular scent of her son, her golden eye glittering as she scanned the dim entrance of his cave, wondering if he was in fact present. Her present issues weighed heavily on her mind, and she was absolutely bewildered; her world was changing too fast for her to keep up with it, and coupled with the devil biting at her shoulder the last six or seven weeks, this felt almost too much for the hybrid woman to handle. |