Lost Creek Hollow Meet n' Greet

[ Tbh I'm not sure where exactly to go with this, but I was hoping to keep the roleplay going if you are still interested. (: There's definitely room to end it but I left the conversation open for a response. ]

Ilya

The black wolf smiled, chuckled a little, and looked down. "Thank you, Luke," Her voice sincere and soft. She looked back up at him; "I appreciate it." Her smile grew a little and she let out a thankful breath of air. 

Her black fur ruffled slightly as a gust of a cool autumn breeze floated by, and her grin remained. "I do like this weather," she said out of no where. "The leaves are beautiful and the weather is perfect for anything- not too hot and not too cold. The animals are still around and fat and there's not yet snow on the ground." The black fae looked to the ground. "I'd like to think that when I'm old, I'll leave the earth during the fall," She continued, not rambling but somehow feeling the need to elaborate. "Not that I wish to die, but, well. You just think about it sometimes," she shrugged and looked to the sky, revealing a long, thick scar from the middle of the bottom of her muzzle, down to the bottom of her throat. She looked back down.

"I apologize, I didn't mean to bore you, if I did. I suppose I've just been a bit lonesome, lately... And maybe somewhat tired- although I did sleep very well last night," She shouldered him in playful banter. "Perhaps I'll be tired enough one day to spill my past to you," she murmured, smiling and looking to the sky. "You always talk more when you're low on sleep, perhaps it's just the mind trying to rid itself of it's conscience,"