05-25-2012, 02:57 PM
Samantha held the bundle of furs in her thin arms nervously, even with her short stay in Casa so far, the realm simply wasn't known to the ivory female. A strand of black hair streaked through with crimson was brushed away from seafoam orbs as she looked around. It seemed as of late that Rain simply didn't have the time for her. Wasn't that what mates devoted themselves to? She thought so. They had just met eachother again, and now things seemed to be gaining distance. Quintus was busy in the barn and sparring with Lux, they were oblivious to the tension overwhelming the girl. A litter, of her and Rain's own seemed far away. Not until they could talk about things.
Bluish green eyes glanced about, the sun shone and the water in which her feet splished about in was cool and sparkling like a handful of diamonds. Perfect in every way to the flawed wolfess. He hadn't noticed the things she had made herself beautiful with. Maybe that was just a fact of life. She was there, nothing else. Sighing, Sammi rose and moved back into the shade of trees, large grey-tipped ears falling against her skull. How long would it be? Before he was forced to be hers again? The Jarret princess slipped into a tree, climbing not too high. She reclined, slender arms and legs falling into the curves of the branches as if they belonged there.
There wasn't an awfully great view, nothing that would stick in the girl's memory. And now she could be lazy, recline happilyy in the trees...If only more was ongoing...
Bluish green eyes glanced about, the sun shone and the water in which her feet splished about in was cool and sparkling like a handful of diamonds. Perfect in every way to the flawed wolfess. He hadn't noticed the things she had made herself beautiful with. Maybe that was just a fact of life. She was there, nothing else. Sighing, Sammi rose and moved back into the shade of trees, large grey-tipped ears falling against her skull. How long would it be? Before he was forced to be hers again? The Jarret princess slipped into a tree, climbing not too high. She reclined, slender arms and legs falling into the curves of the branches as if they belonged there.
There wasn't an awfully great view, nothing that would stick in the girl's memory. And now she could be lazy, recline happilyy in the trees...If only more was ongoing...