Her paws moved over the grass that was wet with the fall mist. It would be winter soon, but that was far from concerning for her. The leather of the collar around her neck rubbed semi uncomfortably, Svara didn't care since she had no intention of taking it off she would endure the pulling of her fur. The collar hadn't been on her when she had seen Leroy and Firefly, but she had had good reason for taking it off then. Soon after she had retrieved it and put it back on. Jogging over the terrian the collar was heavy around her neck and caused her head to drop as she jogged. Since she had left "this place" she had obtained more scars. That happened when you became someones...the scent of the king hit her nose like a force feild. Stopping dead in her tracks she lifted her nose and took another long intake of air. The scent was undeniably his.
Taking one step forward and then another Svara started towards the smell. He was near a large animal, one the red she wolf remembered being called a horse. Stalking closer she sat down 20 meters away from him. Yellow eyes scanned over the collie. He hadn't seem to change in the time she had been "gone". Her face viod of any emotion she waited for him to aknowledge her presence, she had made it obvious that she was approaching. |
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