Wolf RPG - the kisses of the sun

@Shiro I hope this location is okay with you?

[size=large]Autumn had ditched the smelly swamp that was Otatso Wetlands and took a trip to a much more pleasant place. The little fox sat by Duck Lake. Some of it was iced over, but not all. Autumn had thought about striking up a conversion with the ducks to perhaps get some local gossip, but she decided not to. Ducks were nice, but lacked a ton of intelligence. It was hard to have a real conversation with them. Neither Lavender or Deathbringer were here right now either, and she was becoming a bit bored. She silently wished for some company to the spirit foxes.[/size]

OOC: made this on my phone im sorry too in advanced haven't rped in over 2 years.

Now cry the stars when upon the earth

It was a wonder wasn't it? How you could wake up each day get up follow close to the same routine and then lay back down, remembering far back as to the first day you could open your eyes. Yet she couldn't find joy in that. She couldn't remember and by not remembering she didn't truly understand what anything was. What if she wasn't suppose to find amusement in what she saw amusing, or sadness, or fear. The world felt new unknown... Everything she did felt almost as if she were a child learning again.

The white wolf moved through the trees, the crisp winter gently touching at her cheeks. Shiro took in every aspect of this new area. Where was she? The scent of others was faint but still there, she was no longer alone. Someone would find her soon, and what was she to do then? The thoughts roamed through her mind and that's when she saw the little red body. So slender and beautiful she stopped and simply stated at the somewhat similar creature. "Um." She uttered, her voice soft as a down feather floating through the air. Was this small creature dangerous? Would she attack? She stood back and waited curiosity slightly tugging at her muscles asking her to move just a little closer

Their gaze might rest a nostalgic burst

no you're fine! And sorry, my posts are usually just a good sized paragraph or two, not that long.

As she sat there a scent drifted to her from behind her. Thank you, Magic Rain. She thanked a specific spirit fox mentally before analyzing the scent. It was a wolf. Her thin and pointy face turned to look at a pale furred blue eyed girl, very pretty indeed. At least she had some company now. Hey there! I'm Autumn. And you? She said, her voice friendly, happy, and kind. Hopefully this wolf was okay with a happy bouncy fox for company.