Next time I'll be braver.

[Melee Soul]

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[/html]Melee stretched out her arms and looked outward at the sunset. As the sun sank behind the horizon line, her mismatched gaze seemed to blaze up with fire from the sky. There were many thoughts that weighed heavily on her mind. Most prominent was that she hadn't seen her father in a few days. The young Soul female had assumed it was just because he had been busy and their schedules hadn't meshed. Then she had begun to worry, though, as she had worried about Range. She knew her brother was around, but it seemed as if she could never get a good moment in with him. Their family cohesiveness was beginning to crumble and it scared her. Now was not the time to worry about it, though, because she couldn't do anything about it in that moment.

As the sun's last dying rays touched her face, she set her jaw and stood. She headed off into the woods to seek something interesting to do. Anything that would distract her from the vacant place in her heart.

[X'yrin Exultare]

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ooc: 368 words

Secui female was for once, not burdened with heavy thoughts. Her mind was a free as instinct would allow without succumbing to absence. It was pleasant, to be this free, to have a day where she was not stalking her silent obsession nor worrying about anything to ease her mind. She found comfort in this, though her bulked, protected form would portray otherwise.

It was with a sense of protection that she maintained her most intimidating form though her body was compelled with the desire to grace the lands upon two legs. It was like being vulnerable, naked to all; a sensation she had yet to fully embrace comfortably. She feared it would be like relinquishing the Nomad part of her that always carried itself upon four equally strong and solid limbs, even though the notion was silly and not the case. She was simply comfortable and nothing more.

And as the sun began its decline, calling an end to yet another peaceful day, the woman found herself lurking within the dense forest without purpose. The scent of fodder had yet to touch her nostrils nor did she anticipate something of the like and there was no hurry to her stride. Even pace lead her through the grounds that had become familiar. Her head high and nose quivering slightly, she trekked on without curiosity nor reason. Simply to do so. And she was fine with that.

But travel aimless and a path would present itself. The distant words of her Shepard filled her ears and her otherwise meandering stride lead her to cross paths with another. Her ears perked with interest, her stature grew rigid in the presence of strangeness. Though gradually her muscles eased their tension as inquisitive nose was gently touched by the pack scent of Ichika. Among them for only a short while, the woman had yet to meet any others than the Warrior and Ryu. This would be her first encounter outside of her tiny circle of familiars. Her tail grew loose and wagged with subdued excitement. How fortunate! Without hesitation she announced her presence with a short, excited bark to the other. Her sound steps already bringing her towards the younger female.

"Evening!"

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