October 30, 2014, 10:56 PM
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The pale wolf had turned to face Eos within seconds of calling out to her. At least she was polite enough to pause in her journey to assist the naiad. Within moments, the sea wolf was carefully peering at the stranger with a sense of curiosity.
The fellow traveler seemed to have a smaller figure than most. Her coat was thick – almost plush – in appearance, and aided in giving her an appearance of a small dog or a windswept wolf. Eos could not discriminate against such physical traits. Her own mane stood in odd directions and was constantly being carried away by a gust of wind. Still, the naiad did find it peculiar that this small creature was wandering the Teekons and carried the scent of a pack on her pelt. Eos drew her tongue across her lips once more and frowned at the stranger. Darting her sea green gaze upwards to glance around them, she clicked her tongue against the roof of her mouth in a tsk, tsk, tsk, noise before focusing back on the smaller creature with a small smile. “I’m new to the Teekons, you’ll have to forgive me,” she explained. Eos then narrowed her brows just slightly and dropped her ears to her skull. “I am more familiar with the sea this land is quite disorienting.”
The pale wolf had turned to face Eos within seconds of calling out to her. At least she was polite enough to pause in her journey to assist the naiad. Within moments, the sea wolf was carefully peering at the stranger with a sense of curiosity.
The fellow traveler seemed to have a smaller figure than most. Her coat was thick – almost plush – in appearance, and aided in giving her an appearance of a small dog or a windswept wolf. Eos could not discriminate against such physical traits. Her own mane stood in odd directions and was constantly being carried away by a gust of wind. Still, the naiad did find it peculiar that this small creature was wandering the Teekons and carried the scent of a pack on her pelt. Eos drew her tongue across her lips once more and frowned at the stranger. Darting her sea green gaze upwards to glance around them, she clicked her tongue against the roof of her mouth in a tsk, tsk, tsk, noise before focusing back on the smaller creature with a small smile. “I’m new to the Teekons, you’ll have to forgive me,” she explained. Eos then narrowed her brows just slightly and dropped her ears to her skull. “I am more familiar with the sea this land is quite disorienting.”
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RE: orbit - by Eos - October 30, 2014, 10:56 PM