04-12-2012, 04:50 PM
Fayne gave a small impatient whine as Tharin rose, as if he was taking an eternity to follow her. The silver female could be so much like a puppy at times. Maybe making up for her rushed childhood. Finally she was able to relax and worry about herself for once, not that she minded looking after her siblings. She was keen on helping others with their problems, and felt anyone's troubles were her own. Her tail spun behind her like a ruder when she saw the ashy wolf's own tail start to wag. Happy he was excited to see where she was taking him. She continued to prance in place and when he reached her she trotted off in front of him leading the way. Turning back to make sure he was keeping up. She lead them into the forest. It was dark, almost pitch black. But, the gleaming moon shone down through the trees on the leaf littered ground. The wind rustled the trees and the lights seemed to dance under her feet. Her eyes darted around following their movements as she walked, she resisted the urge to chase them playfully.
The sounds of the forest echoed around them. A slight whistling as the wind rushed through tree branches. Toads croaked and crickets chirped all around. They were surrounded by many different creatures each of them making their own unique noise to contribute the the melody. Eventually Fayne slowed her pace to come shoulder to shoulder with Tharin, walking with him happily. She glanced over at him ever now and then. Her face bright with enthusiasm and lightheartedness. If it wasn't for him, she'd be wallowing in sorrow and fear. Being tortured mentally by Rowan, a mere figment of her overly active imagination. She felt lucky to have met him. So far, he'd been her biggest comfort in this strange world. She hadn't really been his though. Shifting right in front of him probably wasn't the best idea and she regretted it. What was she thinking at that moment? Being bold like that, it wasn't her. Not at all. Then again, the way he had been looking at her, scared of what she was. It was enough to make her yearn to be in her Lupus form again. It was too late to take it back. But, she would never change in front of him again that was for sure. Intending to keep him in good graces. A demur look on her face she glanced at him then back in front of her. The meadow wasn't far from the den, they should be nearing it soon. She had to admit, the journey itself was nice. A content smile spread across her lips as she continued to walk, brushing her shoulder against Tharin's once in a while.
The sounds of the forest echoed around them. A slight whistling as the wind rushed through tree branches. Toads croaked and crickets chirped all around. They were surrounded by many different creatures each of them making their own unique noise to contribute the the melody. Eventually Fayne slowed her pace to come shoulder to shoulder with Tharin, walking with him happily. She glanced over at him ever now and then. Her face bright with enthusiasm and lightheartedness. If it wasn't for him, she'd be wallowing in sorrow and fear. Being tortured mentally by Rowan, a mere figment of her overly active imagination. She felt lucky to have met him. So far, he'd been her biggest comfort in this strange world. She hadn't really been his though. Shifting right in front of him probably wasn't the best idea and she regretted it. What was she thinking at that moment? Being bold like that, it wasn't her. Not at all. Then again, the way he had been looking at her, scared of what she was. It was enough to make her yearn to be in her Lupus form again. It was too late to take it back. But, she would never change in front of him again that was for sure. Intending to keep him in good graces. A demur look on her face she glanced at him then back in front of her. The meadow wasn't far from the den, they should be nearing it soon. She had to admit, the journey itself was nice. A content smile spread across her lips as she continued to walk, brushing her shoulder against Tharin's once in a while.