Sex: Femalelate afternoon/early night.
weather: -11 ° C, Clear sky with weary light breeze, new moon.
This takes place about half way between WFN and Nightingale Palisade
and the tabel is refusing to work :L
Zahira looked up into the dark sky her breath leaving tiny clouds of white fluff to dissolve into the air. They had been traveling together for what, about a week? and so fare his company had not been unpleasant. It was by fare true that the other was not in any way Asurn material his disabilities ruining his usefulness and strength. But at the given time he was all she had seen of pure timber blood and should he by the smile chance really be the only timber in this land she could probably find a use for him. After all, it was but his ear and eye that proved troublesome as he stood with an okay build to be a building stone in the greater pattern. She raised her head and looked up into the sky, its darkness spread wide and had swallowed the last bits of light hours ago. She felt quit at peace here under the cold night sky with tiny bits of light breaking apart the emptiness of the sky. For that was what it was, and emptiness. The loss of the moon had left the sky a void with no light to show where the trees had left their roots above ground, and where holes broke the earth leaving traps spread out all over the sloppy hills. This was the reason they had settled down and decided that perhaps it was not a bad idea to wait out the night and not risk getting killed in the progress of navigating the area in the cover of pitch black darkness. In all honesty, she were worried, the discussion of going back to the border they passed before entering the hilly landscape. June Berry had made it clear he was going back there once the sun returned to the sky and she herself wanted to continue onwards to what laid beyond the hills. Perhaps it was for the best, maybe it was a good thing. If she where to leave him behind she could seek a stronger timber whom would fir her standards better, but June already had the basic knowledge of Asurn customs from his own home. In the and it had to come down to strength and knowledge, just like it always did. She knew the answer; you can teach a strong wolf to follow orders but you cannot teach a weak wolf to be strong. She turned to him sitting down with a sigh ”You know you haven’t been all that bad company June berry.” a smile plaid on her lips and she herself wasn't curtained if this was her normal mask or if perhaps it was more true than that. ”So I guess even I, a cold-hearted Asurn is sad to lose your company a grin appeared on her lips as he sent a light snarl at him a playful ring to it. Talking Zahira Asurn Every revolution begins with a Spark |
