10-20-2012, 03:41 PM
OOC: I hope this post spices it up a little bit 
Jordyn observed the expression on the coyote's face after she had played her ocarina. The coyote had stalked up to the instrument, smelled it, than followed her nose into her bag where it had come from. Jordyn jumped back at the coyote's sudden interest of her bag, then laughed a little at the coyote's curiosity. After Jordyn told the coyote what it was, she looked up at her. Jordyn couldn't help but notice her pretty eyes. They sparkled in a way that reminded her of her own mother. For a second Jordyn looked down, suddenly sad; more than sad though, depressed. She sat down, still holding the ocarina in her tight grip. She could almost feel the shadows casting over her face with sadness. Not even the ocarina could cheer her up right now. Her mother. Would she ever see her again? Dead or alive. Would she ever find out? When the coyote remarked that her playing was beautiful, she smiled, but then remained depressed. She new it was rubbing off on the coyote, and she hated to do that to sucha nice and playful person, but she couldn't help it with her mental state. The collie let out a long, heavy sigh.
Jordyn observed the expression on the coyote's face after she had played her ocarina. The coyote had stalked up to the instrument, smelled it, than followed her nose into her bag where it had come from. Jordyn jumped back at the coyote's sudden interest of her bag, then laughed a little at the coyote's curiosity. After Jordyn told the coyote what it was, she looked up at her. Jordyn couldn't help but notice her pretty eyes. They sparkled in a way that reminded her of her own mother. For a second Jordyn looked down, suddenly sad; more than sad though, depressed. She sat down, still holding the ocarina in her tight grip. She could almost feel the shadows casting over her face with sadness. Not even the ocarina could cheer her up right now. Her mother. Would she ever see her again? Dead or alive. Would she ever find out? When the coyote remarked that her playing was beautiful, she smiled, but then remained depressed. She new it was rubbing off on the coyote, and she hated to do that to sucha nice and playful person, but she couldn't help it with her mental state. The collie let out a long, heavy sigh.