01-16-2010, 09:07 AM
OOC: so sorry for lateness. Christmas and grounded are such pain int he ass when it comes to RPing.
Flayra continued to play each key, playing a different sound which, put together in a rhythmical order, made a song. The days were getting longer and colder, which was noticeable to almost every one. The girl could remember the last winter. Beauty of white sheets covering the field of wild flowers and the elegance of green fields. Winter, from the girl's point of view and possibly other wolves, was beautiful.
The young wolfess noticed a female standing at the archway, but she didn't stop playing. Nothing good ever came to an unfinished song. In fact, the female standing idle was her first audience for the day. Flayra was a young girl with a good talent to entertain with the gift of music. She believed that everyone has hidden potential. Maybe the piano was her hidden potential. Finishing her song, she turned to set her sapphire orbs to the female. "Good day."
Flayra continued to play each key, playing a different sound which, put together in a rhythmical order, made a song. The days were getting longer and colder, which was noticeable to almost every one. The girl could remember the last winter. Beauty of white sheets covering the field of wild flowers and the elegance of green fields. Winter, from the girl's point of view and possibly other wolves, was beautiful.
The young wolfess noticed a female standing at the archway, but she didn't stop playing. Nothing good ever came to an unfinished song. In fact, the female standing idle was her first audience for the day. Flayra was a young girl with a good talent to entertain with the gift of music. She believed that everyone has hidden potential. Maybe the piano was her hidden potential. Finishing her song, she turned to set her sapphire orbs to the female. "Good day."