04-22-2010, 05:59 PM
Flayra looked around the area of the valley. She felt good being in a place that was really familiar to her. Flowers calmed her mind. Being called the Flower Child, she was a flower herself. She has not not considered herself as the Flower Child for a long time. Well, she was getting older. She might be forgetting some of the stuff from her youth. However, she will still be the Flower Child, even if she forgets it. Times and change and everyone gets older.
Returning now to the girl, she gave her name. Mati was her name. At least Flayra got her name partially right before. It did start with a M. The white wolfess sat down next the girl. "I'm Flayra. Nice to meet you, but I do believe we met before, during a pack meeting perhaps?" Anything would be possible on how the wolfess met the girl before, however, a pack seemed to the only plausible thing she could think of.
Returning now to the girl, she gave her name. Mati was her name. At least Flayra got her name partially right before. It did start with a M. The white wolfess sat down next the girl. "I'm Flayra. Nice to meet you, but I do believe we met before, during a pack meeting perhaps?" Anything would be possible on how the wolfess met the girl before, however, a pack seemed to the only plausible thing she could think of.