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follow you down - Eos - November 19, 2014
Early morning brought with it a thin layer of frost on the earth. Eos could feel it bite against the pads of her paws, forcing her to step quickly as she trailed the scent path of the mountain. Her pelt was not nearly long enough to compensate for the frigid weather. The life of a coast-dweller meant that she did not truly know the pains of winter or what would come with snow. However, she was determined to take it in strides. Her willowy legs carried her along the base of their pack with a wayward sense of determination. The sea-wolf allowed her eyes to wander along the sharp dips and falls of the mountain face, intrigue growing in the deep of her belly. She could not imagine living on such a stretch of land. Eos imagined that danger would lurk around every corner and that the nights would grow lonely. The sun had not yet risen over the Teekon wilderness, but the beginnings of it could be seen as it stretched over the mountains. Eos could already feel herself growing homesick, and she longed for the crashing of the waves against the shore. Nothing would compensate for that, she knew. Nonetheless, her curiosity was compelling enough to have her amble quietly towards the base of the mountain. Her sea-water eyes swayed slowly across the steep rocks as she went. |
RE: follow you down - Mallaidh Huxley - November 19, 2014
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She'd kept her head down for a few days. She didn't want any unwanted attention until she felt she had successfully embedded herself enough in the pack land, drenched with familiar scents and hidden any aspect that she was a foreigner just a few days ago. It was a different way of life here, a face and name no one knew, a lifestyle that was not catered to her, and she enjoyed it—for the most part. She did miss the constantly full cache's near her sleeping ground, her parents giving her the top notch education the pack could offer, and an easy ride through the ranks. Of course, it stopped suddenly when she'd been dropped out on her ass when she began uncovering more than she bargained for.
It didn't matter now; she didn't think about it nearly as much as she used to. Especially when she had her health to take care of, the wound on her leg looking better since she found a new supply of herbs for the salve. It was no longer inflamed or red and in a matter of days it would begin to shrink again, now that it was on the right track.
Mallaidh hummed quietly to herself as she meandered through the trail that led her down one side of the mountain and toward the borders. Amekaze had been by within the last day or so, her scent lingering in her path. She ran her shoulder against one tree, half pulled from the ground; one good storm would knock it down easily. The female narrowed her eyes, making a mental note to avoid this area for a few days and perhaps warn anyone for their safety. She thought she might be able to knock it down if she pushed hard enough.
She was distracted suddenly, eyes turning in the purple darkness as the sun peeked over the earth's border. It was hinting at daylight but she had another thirty minutes at best. With a swish of her tail, she lowered further until the land became flat, frozen dew between her toes that gave her a chill all the way up her legs.
You have business here?
she demanded, lifting her posture for the stranger.
RE: follow you down - Eos - November 25, 2014
“Hardly,” she answered in a breathless voice. “I’m afraid I was close, wasn’t I? You must forgive me… you have a beautiful home,” she then purled. Her leathery lips curled upwards into a gentle smile, and her sea water eyes found the silver in her companion’s gaze for only a moment before she darted them away. “I am Eos,” she introduced, dipping her head just slightly out of respect for the woman in front of her. Of course, they were not on claimed lands, but just close enough that the sea-wolf’s nature could be construed as disrespectful.
Neris had always been the charmer of the four siblings, and even Lethe and Eldoris had their moments to shine. Eos was tactful; she found the proper moments. She was good at seeming closed, distant. There was always something elusive about Eos. The naiad was a bit of a mystery to those around her, however, she had very little to hide. Her intentions were clear and she did not spend time fretting away how to conceal what she only knew would be evident after a few short words. Nonetheless, the dusty female still had something of a strangeness about her. A spark in the back of her sea-water eyes, or the twitch of her lips as a smile carefully wove its way up her face.
RE: follow you down - Mallaidh Huxley - December 02, 2014
She watched her carefully, ears perked up as she eagerly listened to what she might be so close. No business, no reason, just waltzing along near a territory that did not belong to her. She was polite about it, complimented her home, and overall what Mallaidh would consider a little too smooth. Her eyes narrowed in thought once she introduced herself, watching the tawny form that stood in front of her. Her smoothness in words were aided by how she looked; graceful, willowy, heavenly.
Where do you come from, Eos?
she asks, not quite letting herself relax.
She wanted to trust her instinct, let her guard down and welcome the woman, but something held her back. Something outside her instinct. Something that shook the confidence of her instinct to a stuttering mess. What it was, Mallaidh couldn't put her paw on. The fact she was new to the Sunspire? She had something to prove? Her ears twitched, shifting her weight and leaning forward to solidify her position.