11-20-2008, 05:12 PM
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Awwww, Apollo <3
She wasn't sure why she had decided to travel so far north today. It was just one of those unknown urges that hit from time to time. Though that was only half true. Part of her had hoped if she searched around a bit, she might stumble across something that would lead her to Pilot. Her friend and packmate had been missing for over a month, and no one seemed to have any idea what had happened to him. It seemed out of character for the silvery male to do something like that. The girl's search today had lead to nothing. Now she was just standing in the sand, staring out into the open sea. Her arms were wrapped about her, though one of her hands absentmindedly played with the pink shell that hung around her neck.
A sharp breeze blew over her and emerald eyes closed as her body tensed and shivered. This cold was not her cup of tea, and suddenly she wished to be snug and warm inside the mansion back home, preferably cuddled up against Kansas. But her inky ears perked up as her nose caught a familiar scent on the air. Could it be? A wave of guilt washed over her as she thought of Pilot's young son, the one she had tutored in Italian. With everything that had happened, his disappearance had somehow been glazed over in her mind. How careless. It made her stomach turn that she had been that blind. The fey opened her eyes and turned her head towards the smell. If it weren't for his scent, she wouldn't have thought it was him. "Apollo?" Savina called out, barely able to believe it.
She wasn't sure why she had decided to travel so far north today. It was just one of those unknown urges that hit from time to time. Though that was only half true. Part of her had hoped if she searched around a bit, she might stumble across something that would lead her to Pilot. Her friend and packmate had been missing for over a month, and no one seemed to have any idea what had happened to him. It seemed out of character for the silvery male to do something like that. The girl's search today had lead to nothing. Now she was just standing in the sand, staring out into the open sea. Her arms were wrapped about her, though one of her hands absentmindedly played with the pink shell that hung around her neck.
A sharp breeze blew over her and emerald eyes closed as her body tensed and shivered. This cold was not her cup of tea, and suddenly she wished to be snug and warm inside the mansion back home, preferably cuddled up against Kansas. But her inky ears perked up as her nose caught a familiar scent on the air. Could it be? A wave of guilt washed over her as she thought of Pilot's young son, the one she had tutored in Italian. With everything that had happened, his disappearance had somehow been glazed over in her mind. How careless. It made her stomach turn that she had been that blind. The fey opened her eyes and turned her head towards the smell. If it weren't for his scent, she wouldn't have thought it was him. "Apollo?" Savina called out, barely able to believe it.