03-01-2012, 04:36 PM
Selene had traveled far from Casa di Cavalieri again, intent on searching for more gifts for Hadley. She enjoyed bringing things home, the look on his face was always golden. The lion necklace she had given him made her happy to see, he wore it every day as she wore the small wooden carved flower he had made for her. The young hybrid had made sure to let him know where she was, writing a note and sticking it to the inside of the door. She'd be back before dusk for sure, leaving him for anything was always painful.
She had wandered out with her horse, wrapped in a long fur cloak and her sword against her side. Every so often she'd reflect on the story Hadley had told her, about the princess locked high up where no one could get her. A man had fell in love with the princess and had rescued her, and they lived together forever. It was a sweet story, something not so easily forgotten by the Italian heiress, something do special to be held close like the flower necklace she wore.
Stopping the horse and her daydreams, Selene gently tied the reins to a large tree. Sel rarely tied up Uka, usually let him wander far out, but like that time she had been molested outside Ichika, she couldn't risk her escape. Humming quietly, the girl set to work on mending the handle of a small dagger, another gift for Hadley later on. A beautiful leather sheath delicately carved with her own craftsmanship, depicted a scene with two canids. Both with floppy ears, bent in a play bow, it was a beautiful scene, so peaceful and happy. A definite gift for later. As she fixed the handle with care, she slipped the sharp object back in its cover. Leaning against the bark of a tree, the petite coydog felt herself nodding off to sleep, remembering how little sleep she had gotten in the last few days.
She had wandered out with her horse, wrapped in a long fur cloak and her sword against her side. Every so often she'd reflect on the story Hadley had told her, about the princess locked high up where no one could get her. A man had fell in love with the princess and had rescued her, and they lived together forever. It was a sweet story, something not so easily forgotten by the Italian heiress, something do special to be held close like the flower necklace she wore.
Stopping the horse and her daydreams, Selene gently tied the reins to a large tree. Sel rarely tied up Uka, usually let him wander far out, but like that time she had been molested outside Ichika, she couldn't risk her escape. Humming quietly, the girl set to work on mending the handle of a small dagger, another gift for Hadley later on. A beautiful leather sheath delicately carved with her own craftsmanship, depicted a scene with two canids. Both with floppy ears, bent in a play bow, it was a beautiful scene, so peaceful and happy. A definite gift for later. As she fixed the handle with care, she slipped the sharp object back in its cover. Leaning against the bark of a tree, the petite coydog felt herself nodding off to sleep, remembering how little sleep she had gotten in the last few days.