08-11-2009, 02:51 PM
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After her unexpected meeting with Emwe near Dahlia de Mai, and the delay that had caused, she was finally nearing Inferni territory. She tried to keep her pace steady and brace herself for anything unexpected, but she found it almost impossible to concentrate on everything that surrounded her. She felt weary in the vicinity of this particular pack, and she knew it was a feeling she had never before had when approaching another pack. Urma tried hard to push the image of Pilot treading on this same path, maybe, a long time ago, to a fate he had no idea he was about to encounter. She hoped her own journey here wouldn't have a similar outcome, even if she was probably inviting danger by coming here looking for a dangerous Inferni member. She couldn't help wondering how it must have been to Pilot, if it had been unexpected, if he had even seen Hybrid coming. Somehow, that knowledge would give her the strength she needed in the face of the unknown.
Her sense of unease was heightened by every sound that came from the surrounding lands, and she sensed that she was close to the borders. Her heart pound hard against her chest, constricting her throat and making her almost gasp for her breath. She realised she needed to calm down in order to handle the situation. It was clear she couldn't just march up to the first stranger she set eyes on, and simply declare that she was looking for Hybrid. He seemed to be dangerous enough uncalled for, and she knew she shouldn't anger any of the Inferni members, unless she was here for a death sentence. If she had never considered Inferni a violent pack before, after the incident with Pilot and Hybrid, her view of the mixed wolves and coyotes had altered drastically. Her hopes were in finding a more sensible member, willing to, in the worst possible scenario, simply chase her off. To her mind, anyone here who knew Hybrid would clearly see that she was no threat to him, and would probably volunteer some harmless information about him without giving her another thought. But maybe that was too much dreaming, and in a place like this, Urma knew she couldn't be safe unless her feet were firmly on the ground.
She stopped as soon as unfamiliar scents reached her nostrils, and reclined to her haunches wearily, not knowing if a howl would be the best way to approach her unexpected visit. She scanned the sky, hoping darkness wouldn't creep on her while here. It was the last place she wished to be in, alone, at night. She squirmed a bit in her spot, her heart threatening to break her ribcage, cursing under her breath her lack of composure. She scanned her surroundings carefully, and took another few steps until the scent of the pack filled her lungs entirely. She hoped that someone would pick hers, and that that someone wouldn't be the worst of the lot.
Her sense of unease was heightened by every sound that came from the surrounding lands, and she sensed that she was close to the borders. Her heart pound hard against her chest, constricting her throat and making her almost gasp for her breath. She realised she needed to calm down in order to handle the situation. It was clear she couldn't just march up to the first stranger she set eyes on, and simply declare that she was looking for Hybrid. He seemed to be dangerous enough uncalled for, and she knew she shouldn't anger any of the Inferni members, unless she was here for a death sentence. If she had never considered Inferni a violent pack before, after the incident with Pilot and Hybrid, her view of the mixed wolves and coyotes had altered drastically. Her hopes were in finding a more sensible member, willing to, in the worst possible scenario, simply chase her off. To her mind, anyone here who knew Hybrid would clearly see that she was no threat to him, and would probably volunteer some harmless information about him without giving her another thought. But maybe that was too much dreaming, and in a place like this, Urma knew she couldn't be safe unless her feet were firmly on the ground.
She stopped as soon as unfamiliar scents reached her nostrils, and reclined to her haunches wearily, not knowing if a howl would be the best way to approach her unexpected visit. She scanned the sky, hoping darkness wouldn't creep on her while here. It was the last place she wished to be in, alone, at night. She squirmed a bit in her spot, her heart threatening to break her ribcage, cursing under her breath her lack of composure. She scanned her surroundings carefully, and took another few steps until the scent of the pack filled her lungs entirely. She hoped that someone would pick hers, and that that someone wouldn't be the worst of the lot.
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