OOC: Lalalala! You're up Marie. :3
The day was chilled, befitting the wintry mix that was prevalent on the horizon. It was that time of the season, the time when the world slowed beneath the gentle kiss of frost, stopped under the blanket of snow. The world was well into that cooling phase of Autumn's grasp, waiting patiently for Jack Frost's dancing deliverance of the true chill. And for a thin-furred dog like the slender cream and lilac female, it was already quite cold. What was she doing so far north with winter creeping upon them? Hoping to check in with her family.
Her once close family.
Ah, the old homestead. Memories flooded the optime collie's mind, dancing over days of warmth and soft tales, curling up beside a tender-hearted giant and learning from a cream savior. Nights of terrifying dreams and rescue from the frozen waters of the ocean, barely surviving and wishing it would all end. Those days of her childhood, fleeting as they were, danced into her consciousness as she took in the familiar scents of the Cour Des Miracles pack lands, the fresh breeze from the water causing a shudder to peel up lilac pelt. Vibrant amethyst gems sparkled at the possibilities of meeting with everyone again, though her will to travel had not yet completely fizzled out of her itching paws. Hadn't Haven once promised to teach her to ride? And Alaine hadn't completed teaching the bright female her lessons. And then...
What of Caillen?
Her expression drastically changed then, her eyes flooding with the memory of that night, that fateful eve when they had reunited in her now preferred form... and then she vanished once more, a gypsy on the winds, heart breaking even as her paws continued to tread the daggers of the world beyond. What would he ever want with her now...? The wise-eyed babe no longer existed in the form he knew her. Now she was grown, no longer the adorable pup that showed him up every lesson she attended, but a lovely young flower, blossomed in the lonely world that was her life until this point. Creamy maw fell to the Earth while floppy collie's ears flattened against prim, perfectly shaped skull. Caillen couldn't want her anymore... surely the gentle giant had moved on? Creatures such as they were fickle, after all... and as romantic as the merle mix was, he had to have found another.
Someone that wouldn't leave with no notice at all.
Lips parted in a sigh as Sylvie forced herself to be cheerful. Though he was her sun, the one person that would light up her world with little more than a smile, there were others important to her, right? Ruri, her beloved half-sister, Alaine, her Savior, Guardian, Mother, Haven, her friend and, perhaps, mentor... She was not on these lands to rejoin her once beloved home pack, no, she was there to visit. But who would she visit first? Striding down the hills of Cour Des Miracles, wild locks whirling behind her, Sylvie would likely attract attention. That would be her ticket in to visit! Surely someone would recognize the full-grown younger sibling of their Dauphine?
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