Stavanger Bay I'm Fairly Local [M]

Just before getting a glimpse of the stranger, the wind turned a bit. It was enough for the obsidian girl to get a whiff of the stranger's scent, revealing that it was male with no crew to speak off. Well, that's a plus, she thought.

As she got closer, a darker male revealed himself and at first glance she almost confused him for Avalon. Her ears perked up, her tail swaying from side to side as she quickened her pace, smiling for the first time in forever. He had followed her, she knew it! He was alive, breathing and all standing right before her. Avalon! She called out to the male, getting closer and closer, wanting to tackle him, play with him. Her dreams were soon shattered as she realized this wasn't her friend, but just a lone stranger sharing her friend's looks. She stopped in her tracks, ears lowering themselves and her tail stopped moving. He spoke, first in a language she didn't understand before correcting himself in a cold tone. She only stared at him, her yellow gaze going over the male's features.

This clearly wasn't Avalon at all. I'm sorry... She murmured. I confused you for someone else. She continued, her head turning away from the stranger who had introduced himself as Cogitemus. My name is Malice. Malice Lanius. After her hopes had been shattered, she was in no mood to mess with him at all.