09-19-2012, 10:30 PM
OOC – Hey, her names Sighet, but I still freaking love you so you can call her Sighnet all you want! 
IC –
Sighet was a whole mess of personalities mixed into one. With a cheerful heart, stubborn mind, and talented set of hands she was led away by her own desires and thoughts often. More than likely, this was a reason she failed so badly at spending time with her mate. Hadley, the sweet heart himself, was a kind soul who'd left what he'd been familiar with for something new. Although he knew quite a lot of people in AniWaya, that didn't change how intense the decision seemed to have been.
That morning, she'd gone for a hunt in the early hours of the day. She'd said to Hadley she would return shortly before lunch but it'd long past that. She couldn't help getting distracted. No good at hunting on horseback, Sigh left Boaz to his hay in the barn. A knife she'd gained from a friend would be her weapon of choice until she was later trained with the bow and arrow. The calico fae trekked through the wilderness outside until a noise had met her ears. The sweet song of a near by stream led her off course. Now she was lost in time as she took in the beauty of a newly discovered pond, singing several songs that came to mind.
A bird shrieked off in the distance, breaking the line of trees in a sudden shot toward the sky. Upon the shift in the brush, the british woman nearly jumped out of her skin and cut off her lullaby to the clouds. Blue eyes flecked with turquoise followed the crow until he crossed the sun. At that moment she realized just how long she'd been away. "Crap!" she yelled to herself and, with great haste, she scooped her stuff up and took off sprinting toward the pack. Hadley would be pissed!
IC –
Sighet was a whole mess of personalities mixed into one. With a cheerful heart, stubborn mind, and talented set of hands she was led away by her own desires and thoughts often. More than likely, this was a reason she failed so badly at spending time with her mate. Hadley, the sweet heart himself, was a kind soul who'd left what he'd been familiar with for something new. Although he knew quite a lot of people in AniWaya, that didn't change how intense the decision seemed to have been.
That morning, she'd gone for a hunt in the early hours of the day. She'd said to Hadley she would return shortly before lunch but it'd long past that. She couldn't help getting distracted. No good at hunting on horseback, Sigh left Boaz to his hay in the barn. A knife she'd gained from a friend would be her weapon of choice until she was later trained with the bow and arrow. The calico fae trekked through the wilderness outside until a noise had met her ears. The sweet song of a near by stream led her off course. Now she was lost in time as she took in the beauty of a newly discovered pond, singing several songs that came to mind.
A bird shrieked off in the distance, breaking the line of trees in a sudden shot toward the sky. Upon the shift in the brush, the british woman nearly jumped out of her skin and cut off her lullaby to the clouds. Blue eyes flecked with turquoise followed the crow until he crossed the sun. At that moment she realized just how long she'd been away. "Crap!" she yelled to herself and, with great haste, she scooped her stuff up and took off sprinting toward the pack. Hadley would be pissed!