08-07-2008, 12:17 AM
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She'd been back for more than a week now and failed to find any small sign or hint of him. At least, that was, until she wandered through the woods just south of Inferni. Rachias had picked up a very faint scent of him there, wrapped tightly around what seemed to be Ahren's scent, and the girl had followed it ever since. The trail lead the young girl through the thick forest, eventually breaking off in to something of a large field. She made her way quickly through each area though, paying little mind to even the sandy beach that she was lead through. It was a long, tiring journey, and by the time she reached forest once more, her legs burned and ached beneath her, chest heaving for breath. She had decided when she started, though, that she couldn't chance losing the scent and needed to follow it. Unfortunately, what she found when she reached the end of her trail was not something that made her at all happy. Borders. Had he joined a pack, perhaps started his own? The scent that marked them was not his though, but rather a strangers. Growing irritated rather quickly, the sandy colored girl balled up her fists tightly, pacing just along the outer edges of that invisible line. Back and forth she went, going farther and farther in each direction, watching and waiting. Her father was in there and she wanted access to him now. |