angels fall and darkness reigns

[size=medium]"in the land of gods and monsters,
I was an angel"[/size]

[size=small]The small greeting she did not earn a verbal response but even so, it at least managed to get his awknowledgement. While the dark wolf's companion had been the one to actively express his opinions during the rare questionaire that had been their joining, the male in front of her had always,then and now, left more for the mind to wonder than from the eyes to see.
She met his gaze with determination, her stare fluctuating into one with greater intensity until he finally diverted his gaze back to the horizon.
Staring contests were not appreciated.
Not now or ever; not with him or with anyone.

After his head swung back, her focus remained on him. The reason or explanation that might lie beneath his obvious lack of interest in socializing with the rest of the Spine wolves, tingled in the tip of her tongue, making the female twist her ears to him with interest. He was a dark one, and not only in his coloring.

"It is the death of the sun" she barked, not really knowing the meaning of her words as they slipped through her mouth. While the glorious scene of the drowning sun and the fiery horizon was one that was also appealing to Cara's eyes, she thought that there were perhaps more pressing matters to attend. "How have you been, Sinaaq" she barked abruptly, the name feeling foreign to her tongue.
They had only met once after all.


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