06-21-2011, 01:51 PM
Ooc: Yet again another cellphone post. Yoink.
Sky had actually been patroling the area like she normally did, scouting around the territoy on foot in her optime form, knife and mind at the ready in case she found trouble. She'd been completely engulfed with her task, so much so that then she heard the familliar howl, she froze suddenly enough that her feet dug deep into the gound. Her head whipped around and blue eyes picked out the location before she bolted, hoisting herself along at top speed through the familliar forests in hopes that her theory was right.
It was. As son as the wolfdog saw her old friend, her best friend, she made a beeline for her. Of course she slowed down enough not to scare the other woman and her apparent dependant, but her feet carried her with a quick bounce none the less. When she spoke, her voice was happy... no, delighted. Relieved. Valinta! she cried, Oh my gods above, girl, Is that really you? She stood back a moment, hands to her chest as she tok a few breaths eyes shining and tail swinging behind her.
The day Sky had returned to Thornbury to fijd not only Shawchert missing, but Valinta too, had been a horrible nightmare. She'd spent weeks afterwards feeling out of touch with herself and her emotions. She'd focused so hard on working at her rank and fixing her home that nothing else had been solved for her, not Shawchert's whereabouts, not even Val's. So now her mind was racing with questions, though she'd hold her tongue for now.
Sky had actually been patroling the area like she normally did, scouting around the territoy on foot in her optime form, knife and mind at the ready in case she found trouble. She'd been completely engulfed with her task, so much so that then she heard the familliar howl, she froze suddenly enough that her feet dug deep into the gound. Her head whipped around and blue eyes picked out the location before she bolted, hoisting herself along at top speed through the familliar forests in hopes that her theory was right.
It was. As son as the wolfdog saw her old friend, her best friend, she made a beeline for her. Of course she slowed down enough not to scare the other woman and her apparent dependant, but her feet carried her with a quick bounce none the less. When she spoke, her voice was happy... no, delighted. Relieved. Valinta! she cried, Oh my gods above, girl, Is that really you? She stood back a moment, hands to her chest as she tok a few breaths eyes shining and tail swinging behind her.
The day Sky had returned to Thornbury to fijd not only Shawchert missing, but Valinta too, had been a horrible nightmare. She'd spent weeks afterwards feeling out of touch with herself and her emotions. She'd focused so hard on working at her rank and fixing her home that nothing else had been solved for her, not Shawchert's whereabouts, not even Val's. So now her mind was racing with questions, though she'd hold her tongue for now.