06-18-2008, 05:15 AM
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The sun had taken over the skies by the time that the hybrid girl had made it off the mountain, casting a warm glow over the lands despite the thick clouds that warned of rain. The lands were new to her, foreign, and nothing like what Bleeding Souls had been, nor like the home that she had made with her brother and his mate. The scent of coyote, on the other hand, was something that the Nothing child could easily pick out. Her travels of the new lands had started down at the very base of the mountain, which she had followed all the way along to the point where she stood at that moment. Her plan had simply been to see just how far across the abundant area stretched, but what she found instead was exactly what she had been looking for. Coyotes. Red ears fanned forward across the top of her skull, listened past the quiet songs of birds and the fading sounds of insects of the night, reaching far past that to try and pick up sounds of life within the lands. Don't fear them. He had told her, to which Dhalia had only scoffed. For being her brother, Stygian didn't seem to know her very well at all. She feared nothing. Arrogance and ego was far from stupidity though, which was why the young female ceased her steps at the scent borders that surrounded their lands. Standing tall and proud, tail waving idly behind her, the young girl waited. |