04-16-2009, 03:21 AM
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Siobhan was happy to be out of the den that she had shared with Zana, Gabriel, and Ezekiel. She did enjoy talking to the large hybrid whenever he had the chance, but she was more interested in just living with Zeke by himself. They had travelled together for a while when he had brought her to Souls to begin with, and it was with him that she was the most comfortable. She felt like she could tell him anything and that he would understand and try to help.
The shifted female walked through the mud with a slight distaste, surveying the damage that it had done to her white feet with eyes the color of garnets. Mud was very hard to get out of fur that was purely white. It seemed as if the storms weren't going to stop yet, like she had hoped, and as she entered the borders of Inferni it was beginning to start up again, small droplets spraying her.
She could see something in the distance, against the horizon, and she squinted, trying to get a better look. Was it a trick? A tree or some woodland creature? Maybe it was the wolf that Gabriel had warned them all about. Her heart thudded a little faster in her chest at that thought; Siobhan was a rather small coyote. Ezekiel was starting to train her in fighting, but he'd still told her that the best thing to do in a fight with something bigger was to run away.
She approached quietly, feet squishing in the mud, a small frown on her face. It wasn't a wolf, but that didn't mean that the creature wouldn't try to attack her. She cleared her throat, speaking. "What are you doing here, at Inferni's border?"
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Siobhan was happy to be out of the den that she had shared with Zana, Gabriel, and Ezekiel. She did enjoy talking to the large hybrid whenever he had the chance, but she was more interested in just living with Zeke by himself. They had travelled together for a while when he had brought her to Souls to begin with, and it was with him that she was the most comfortable. She felt like she could tell him anything and that he would understand and try to help.
The shifted female walked through the mud with a slight distaste, surveying the damage that it had done to her white feet with eyes the color of garnets. Mud was very hard to get out of fur that was purely white. It seemed as if the storms weren't going to stop yet, like she had hoped, and as she entered the borders of Inferni it was beginning to start up again, small droplets spraying her.
She could see something in the distance, against the horizon, and she squinted, trying to get a better look. Was it a trick? A tree or some woodland creature? Maybe it was the wolf that Gabriel had warned them all about. Her heart thudded a little faster in her chest at that thought; Siobhan was a rather small coyote. Ezekiel was starting to train her in fighting, but he'd still told her that the best thing to do in a fight with something bigger was to run away.
She approached quietly, feet squishing in the mud, a small frown on her face. It wasn't a wolf, but that didn't mean that the creature wouldn't try to attack her. She cleared her throat, speaking. "What are you doing here, at Inferni's border?"