Am I still waiting, [aw]

Valkyrie de le Poer · 06-15-2011, 05:55 PM

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all welcome. +5 (751)

The woman stretched her arms out over her head, and she had yawned lightly as she had waited on top of the perch she had found to rest in for the time she was wasting. Why she had found herself so high off the the ground was beyond her, simply because she was more prone to be on the beach, being up high and in a perch was more birdlike. Speaking of birds, she had missed her owl that she had back when her feet were wandering, and her heart was flying like the birds that she had learned to train by the rouges she wandered with. The woman held a smirk on her maw when she had thought about all of the unique birds and rouges that she had met while there. She actually wished that they would send Hextor to her, and a message along with that. She regretted leaving Hex with the rouges, but it had been for good reason, because she did not want Hextor to be unhappy, and she also didn't want to expose him to her violent home life that Inferni was known for. It had been peaceful in Inferni for a good amount of time that she had returned to her home, but it was bound to be broken at any time. There was always a straw that could break the camels back. She liked to think that there was no camel at times though, just to keep herself happy.

The night was cool, and the woman had not expected her to hear something with her abnormally large ears. It was a hooting that she had recognized right off. A bright smile would pull on her lips and her tail would start to wag. It was crazy that she had just been thinking about her companion and here he was, flying through the thick forests to deliver a message to her. She knew there had to be a message. Hex! Ov'r 'ere! the woman called in her gently accented voice. She giggled happily as the owl would tweet back at her and fly in her direction. The huge male great horned owl had grown since she had last seen him, and he also bared battle scars, a scar on his eye, and a few missing feathers in his tail and wings. She wondered what had happened to him. The bird would land on the branch beside her, and he would hand out the leather paper to Valkyrie. She looked at it, and she tried to make out the letters and words that they made, but she never did learn how to read, nor write while she had been in Inferni. She was an idiot for not doing so, but she figured that now would be a good time to learn. She'd need to find someone who could read the letter to her for now as well, then they could help her send a letter back by teaching her how to write and read.

I missed ya' Hexxy-boy. the woman spoke to the bird as she reached a hand out to him and she pet his large head. I was jus' tinking 'bout ya too Hex. Musta had a feelin' ya were a'comin. the woman spoke, smiling the whole time she spoke to her companion. It had been some time, and she did yearn for the owl's company more than once since she had been in Inferni. She wondered what her father would do if she showed him her pet. She thought about it and decided that she would show Hybrid her pet one day. Hex cooed back at the woman, his words easily heard and understood by the woman. He had spoken of missing her too, and that he wanted to stay here with her for awhile before having to track down the rouges again. O'course ya can stay here Hexxy, I wouldn't want'ya ta leave that fast, ya'know? she spoke, wiggling her feet over the edge of the branch before she had decided that she and he should probably find someone to help her read the message he had worked so hard to get to her.

She jumped down from branch to branch until she had gotten to the ground and then she had started to walk towards the more populated parts of Inferni, hoping someone would be up this late at night to help her read this message from her friends. Hextor followed behind the woman, before the woman would motion for him to land on her shoulder, and when she had, he had done just that. The woman then walked with the owl perched on her shoulder, his thick nails poking her skin, but him being careful not to hold on too tightly.

image by J; code by the Mentors!

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