02-06-2009, 08:25 PM
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It was one of those moments, one where someone could very easily find themselves getting ready to lay their hands on something they've been wanting to do for a while when the phone would ring. Or the doorbell would chime in. Or in Corona's case, looking out a grime-less patio door right up until a blackbird had gone sailing into it. The very manner of the bird crashing into a clean pane of glass was bizarre to her, having never witnessed it before, but also startling. Either way, it was only one of many things that eventually told her she needed to get out of the mansion for a change.
So… she did. It helped that it wasn't nearly as bitterly cold as it had been in days past, though it seemed like it would just up and snow whenever it felt like it. But Corona figured as long as it didn't start spitting on her while she was out, then there wouldn't be any problems. And up until a rather random howl came up for the leaders at the borders, the day had fallen into something uneventful. It did not take the gold-haired Lykoi long to reach the borders, though the last thing she expected to find was a wolf crouched over a raccoon. But not just any wolf, she discovered, but one with markings just as unique as they came and a familiar shade of red eyes.
She didn't know how to feel about them, so she opted for speaking instead. “Not every day we get a howler around here. What brings you to Inferni?” She resisted thinking anything, good, bad, even neutral. Why bother? If this girl was smart, she'd be apt to explain everything or be run off. Needless to say, she already had decent manners to knock at the door instead of sitting there until someone ‘opened’ it.
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So… she did. It helped that it wasn't nearly as bitterly cold as it had been in days past, though it seemed like it would just up and snow whenever it felt like it. But Corona figured as long as it didn't start spitting on her while she was out, then there wouldn't be any problems. And up until a rather random howl came up for the leaders at the borders, the day had fallen into something uneventful. It did not take the gold-haired Lykoi long to reach the borders, though the last thing she expected to find was a wolf crouched over a raccoon. But not just any wolf, she discovered, but one with markings just as unique as they came and a familiar shade of red eyes.
She didn't know how to feel about them, so she opted for speaking instead. “Not every day we get a howler around here. What brings you to Inferni?” She resisted thinking anything, good, bad, even neutral. Why bother? If this girl was smart, she'd be apt to explain everything or be run off. Needless to say, she already had decent manners to knock at the door instead of sitting there until someone ‘opened’ it.