OOC - Yeah, uh Get a gold star for longest post ever.
. But it was really good(:
She was in her lupus form, where she'd snuggled up to take a nap beside the kitten she'd come to call Rose. After hopping on an unowned horse for a few hours the drooping of her blue eyes won over. She'd smiled as the kitten, (who insisted on acting like a canine), wagged her tail happily before settling against Mya's stomach. They'd slept a good hour before waking back up to the whiny of a spooked horse when a mouse arrived in its stall. After such a good nap, the pair of animals padded out to the borders of Cercatori D'Arte for a walk.
The sun warmed the brownish gray pelt and lit a tiny path worn with many traveling paws. It'd been a while since she'd visited the borders; in fact she hadn't even thought about them since her membership of the pack. It wasn't like she had any experience of a loner worth remembering. Her blue eyes watched Rose spring onto a big flower where a buttery fly had zipped away from moments before. A smile in her eyes, she followed the kit through the trees as she gave chase to the insect. Then, just for a moment, the kitten squealed in surprise at the sight of flute-playing luperci on the other side of an invisible line. Rose being out of sight, Mya sped through the brush to stand over the feline's frail body. After all, she felt like the kitten was her family now.
The Buffalo Wolf perked her ears, narrowing her eyes to the fae and her music. She didn't look like a cat killer. Her nose twitched at her scent. She smelt of a pack, that was for sure. Focusing on her preferred optime form during meetings with new less-dominant wolves, the female started shifting. She hopped onto her hind legs as the surge of height and spine change took place. Hair sprung from her scalp in long brown curls down to the middle of her back, the tips reaching just further. Her arms became more human like with a loud crack, followed by a crack for her legs as well. Rolling her shoulders as if to relax into optima form, she looked back to the fae just as the change completed. Rose mewed softly below and hopped up toward Mya's stomach where she caught her gently.
"Uhm," she said brilliantly, "Hi. I'm Mya." Recalling her original greeting from her pack with Sky she added, "What can Cercatori D'Arte do for you?" She smiled slowly, petting this kitten in her hands.
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This amazing table by Sunny!