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Green and blue hued eyes searched another part of her pack's territory. Truthfully, Asariel had been doing quite a bit of wandering these past few days. She probably wouldn't settle down too much until she'd searched every little nook and cranny. Asariel was a finicky, curious, all around strange creatures. So simple yet so complex. Simple, in the fact that she was almost always a bubbly, cheerful bundle of joy. Almost annoyingly so. Complex, in the sense that she could almost have many different moods swimming behind her little mask.
Sighing to herself, she plopped down by a large rock, flicking her tail as she gazed around. White. White. More white. Little splotches of brown where the white had melted. More white. Asariel hated winter. It was such a drag. She, herself, liked warmer weather, like Spring and Summer and the beginning of Autumn. She grimaced at the thought of winter. Cold, wet, not too much food...yeah, that was enough to sell her on the not-liking-winter thing.
Oh well. It was all part of the way things were.
Alive, I'm A Livewire
ooc: I'm sorry I took so long, Honore. <3
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