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!! out of character.
Svara had been walking in atempts to find her male. Yes she had run him off of Dahlia lands, but she had had her reasons for it. Svara wasn't soft and loveable, but when it came to leroy she had a soft spot. The young women didn't know how she would approach him on it, but she would figure something out. One would wonder how she would find him, of course she was following scents and prior knowledge, since Leroy usually staied around here she was sure it wouldn't be to hard to find him. A scarlet cloth was wrapped around the females eyes a staff in her right hand. She carried the item not only for protection, but to make sure she didn't miss something she couldn't see.
Sighing Svara stopped when the smell of rain got thicker clogging her senses. Truthfully she hated rain. It gave her head aches and felt horrible on her skin. Growling at the thought she hoped she wouldn't get rained on, but her hopes were short lived as a few moments later it began to down pour. A angry snarl emitted from her maw as she stood there. "Fucking hate the GOD DAMN rain." She cursed violently. The blind women was about to take another step when the smell of a strange Coyote seeped into her nose. A visious growl rose in her throat and her hand went to the cloth on her eyes and pushed it off of the eye that she could see with. "Coyote? Show yourself I can smell your bloody stench." Svara said in a deep husky voice.