11-05-2011, 04:15 PM
The tiny Lykoi had decided that she needed new clothes. She had not worn human clothing for a long time, ribbons and her cloak were often the only thing she ever had on anymore. She wondered now if clothing was something she should bother with, but some foolish element of her ways made her think that she should try and see if there was any way to make the world see her differently. She was coming to realize that there was a problem with trying to change her appearance, she wasn't certain what she appeared like to others. In a way her ventures into other lands was an experiment of sorts, to see what sort of reaction she would draw, but also, knowledge was a grand weapon as well.
She had come with Saol this time, the distance greater than she'd traveled in a while. Riding perched atop the stallion the miles had been eaten up, the shoreline always present. She was upon the borders when she caught the scent of this pack, a pack that she knew but just barely. She shifted her weight on the back of the stallion as the beast caught the scent too. He had learned long ago to tread carefully on the lands of packs, as currently he began to track along their borders while his small rider perched alert on his back, watching and waiting to see if the pack would notice her treading so close to their sacred ground.
She had come with Saol this time, the distance greater than she'd traveled in a while. Riding perched atop the stallion the miles had been eaten up, the shoreline always present. She was upon the borders when she caught the scent of this pack, a pack that she knew but just barely. She shifted her weight on the back of the stallion as the beast caught the scent too. He had learned long ago to tread carefully on the lands of packs, as currently he began to track along their borders while his small rider perched alert on his back, watching and waiting to see if the pack would notice her treading so close to their sacred ground.