she whose bloom the summer brings
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It was now that she got a good look at him. The whole of him, too, and from his lean legs to the tips of his ears all wrapped in a deep black she studied him keenly. Much about his look said speed and agility. It was little surprise that he had kept pace so easily, because that was surely hardly a challenge to him. Ame herself was built lean so she understood well.

She could also see his youthfulness, even younger than she by many moons at least. Perhaps around the age of her siblings, give or take.. or what they would have been, anyway. She then wondered how long he had been upon the Teekon soils. Even his pack scent was not one she particularly knew well. It did remind her of someone she had met once though.

He spun his truthful words and she dipped her muzzle her agreement. The sea had kept her close for several months. She knew, and smirked. I do understand why. Inland paled, at times, to the majesty of the seaside. But she could no longer find the way to synch to their energies -- not right now, and thus why she was to be found so far inland these days.

Meanwhile her eyes traced the waving tail accordingly. She welcomed the challenge, no matter how small. Mhm, she grunted to the fleeting touch on the side of her muzzle. In a blink she might have missed it. She sprung to motion in response, a low growl rumbling forth before she answered. At times, indeed, she replied between breaths, ones tinted with the salty scent of his coat. Even the mightiest of rivers seek the sea. Yet it was not the seaside that was underfoot here. He had brought the scent with him, leaving her to wonder what had drew him here in the first place as she loped several paces to catch up to him at his trot. But this is not the sea's domain here among the mountains, she panted with a look of mischief. Here, freshwater reigned. Even if its influence still reaches here in its own way. For she believed these mists and fog to be the sea's doing, at least partially.

Amekaze hoped to jog even to him, or very closely to it, and bump her shoulders against his flanks while she aimed nips at his shoulders roughly.

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she whose bloom the summer brings - by Amekaze - June 16, 2014, 01:24 AM
RE: she whose bloom the summer brings - by Horcrux - June 24, 2014, 09:27 AM
RE: she whose bloom the summer brings - by Amekaze - June 24, 2014, 07:59 PM
RE: she whose bloom the summer brings - by Horcrux - June 26, 2014, 02:10 PM
RE: she whose bloom the summer brings - by Amekaze - June 27, 2014, 01:57 AM
RE: she whose bloom the summer brings - by Horcrux - June 27, 2014, 01:03 PM
RE: she whose bloom the summer brings - by Amekaze - June 28, 2014, 11:57 PM
RE: she whose bloom the summer brings - by Horcrux - June 30, 2014, 03:35 PM
RE: she whose bloom the summer brings - by Amekaze - July 03, 2014, 02:32 AM
RE: she whose bloom the summer brings - by Horcrux - July 03, 2014, 04:15 PM
RE: she whose bloom the summer brings - by Amekaze - July 14, 2014, 12:32 AM