10-18-2011, 01:28 PM
(Feel free to PP Juliet going over to Deuce, who's picking the last of the wild lavender.)
His tail wagged as she melted like butter in his hands. He began leading the way. From the border to Crimson dreams was a straight shot. He deliberately skirted the pack's flower field, leading her through Ethereal eclipse to the general border of Crimson Dreams. He paused at the border for a moment, then continued in. There was a scent here, one that was familiar in a way. There was a white form standing in purple flowers, and Liam halted. "There are more flowers on the other side of the stone fence, Juliet. Where that white wolf is standing." He pointed to the stone fence, where the white wolfess had bent down, and then straightened with a handful of lavender.
His tail wagged as she melted like butter in his hands. He began leading the way. From the border to Crimson dreams was a straight shot. He deliberately skirted the pack's flower field, leading her through Ethereal eclipse to the general border of Crimson Dreams. He paused at the border for a moment, then continued in. There was a scent here, one that was familiar in a way. There was a white form standing in purple flowers, and Liam halted. "There are more flowers on the other side of the stone fence, Juliet. Where that white wolf is standing." He pointed to the stone fence, where the white wolfess had bent down, and then straightened with a handful of lavender.