02-19-2011, 10:23 AM
She watched slowly as the scene rolled in front of her eyes, a tender smile on her face. Somehow, that pup remined her of her younger brother, Apóllon, when he as that age. He was, of course, much different physically, but in the child's actions, such as his stumbling walk, wish to bite things and the like... An image crossed her mind, of when she found the young pup chewing on her bow... The weapon still had his bitemarks on the strong wood. She giggled lightly at the memory. The little brat never changed.
"Well then, erryone. Shell we go? It es not far frem hier." She said, motioning to her back, where Atalanta stood. The sandy woman began to kleave, and stopped on the side of the creamy hound. "Ye said we needed to settle. Maibe this ceuld be a good stert?" She whispered on the younger Greek then returned to her way, silver compass whipping back and forth lightly as she walked.
"Let'es hope Orion den't freak out." She mumbled to herself. For one thing, the two females h trusted were gone. He must be out of his mind already. And we they return, they bring two other women with them. The poor soul...
"Well then, erryone. Shell we go? It es not far frem hier." She said, motioning to her back, where Atalanta stood. The sandy woman began to kleave, and stopped on the side of the creamy hound. "Ye said we needed to settle. Maibe this ceuld be a good stert?" She whispered on the younger Greek then returned to her way, silver compass whipping back and forth lightly as she walked.
"Let'es hope Orion den't freak out." She mumbled to herself. For one thing, the two females h trusted were gone. He must be out of his mind already. And we they return, they bring two other women with them. The poor soul...