The rain was as relentless as ever, rushing down and obscuring the surroundings, the thunder of the drops hitting the leaves above, filling the red-pelted girl's ears as she slowly moved through the wet forest. Her mind was in a gloom, thoughts moving slowly, as if through the same thick mud as her paws, and trailing off in all directions, she thought herself alone, yet again, and didn't pay much attention to her surroundings; especially what lay behind her. So the outcry came to her with a delay, echoing hollowly in her ears, and she stopped up, head turning in surprise. |
Lani steeled herself for the innevitable hurt when Red gave the final rejection by walking away. Lani felt ashamed of herself. She couldn't believe she had done this. It was even worse knowing that it hadn't worked. Lani was so busy moping about that it took her a second to realize that Red hadn't left yet. She seemed to be hesitating, waiting for something. Lani looked to Red and it accured to her that she might be waiting for her. She felt torn. She seemed to get along well enough with Red and wouldn't mind staying with her but she also idn't feel it was fair to leave Big when she had offered the use of her cave.
Lani took what felt like forever to decide, but was really only a few seconds. She turned back to Big and approached the mouth of the cave. Speaking to the large female inside, she said, "I appreaciate the offer, and your mercy. I won't forget this. If you ever have need, find me, I'll come to your aid. My word is worth more than my life." With that she gave a final nod to Big and turned back to Red. She hoped that Big understood. She wasn't leaving her as a stranger, but as an ally.
Coming up beside Red, Lani bumped shoulders with her. Giving a shy smile she took a step forward. "So... if we're going to be hanging for a bit, what's your real name Red?"
The world is never quiet. Her pulse was a pounding in the darkness of her body, the drum-beat of an army thrumming through her veins; she could always feel her heart, always that power ricocheting through her body. Even in the stillest of forests you can hear—feel—your heart. Life itself is noise."I appreciate your concern, but I have no place here..." The girl's voice was just another adscititious noise in the world, blending with the rain and the groan of wood; Cézanne had closed her eyes, and the faint smile turned into a wolf's grimace. You have no place because you do not make a place for you. To the wandering queen, life was that simple; to use I have no place here as an excuse seemed thin to her, weaker than just saying I don't like you so I'll leave.To her surprise, the sound of paws led back to the cave, and in the dry dimness her eyes flickered back into life. Indeed, the world was full of surprises; Black stood in the cave mouth, looking at her earnestly, and Cézanne stared back with her quiet impassivity. And whatever had she done to deserve such an offer from a stranger..? Her eyes narrowed. It didn't seem like the fawning she was used to, and the logic behind it was altogether lost on her. True to her nature, her response was simple. » I see. « She would not offer the same thing in return. She had no desire to pledge her aid to foolish strangers. Her eyes, her face, drew into a sardonic wolf-smile. » Sleep well. «Her voice straddled pleasantry and mockery with near perfection, an art she had polished for long, long years.And again, her gleaming, wild eyes hid behind their lids, and Cézanne left the world to its harsh darkness.Mercy. Pah. Wolves have no mercy.
- So, really we could just end it here (or after another post from Lalani), say they found somewhere to sleep and then split ways in the morning..??
The tri-colored girl felt her body starting to tremble lightly in exhaustion, drops of water clinging to her brows, adding to the heaviness of her eyelids. She wondered absently how much longer she could keep on her paws, eyes watching the black woman before her, impatience steadily growing as she awaited her response; It's not that hard, just make a choice! And it seemed she did, turning around and moving back to the cave. Sighing lightly, Aideen turned herself, starting on her way into the wet of the forest, head hanging low. She felt a faint sting of disappointment, but it was nothing she hadn't expected, Black would have to leave one of them, and since they were practically strangers, there was no reason for the dark woman to give up her dry sleep-spot in favor of the orange girl. |
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A pleasant expression on her face, yet exhaustion evident in her step, the small wolfess kept shifting her eyes between the black dame at her side, and the soaked forest around them. She was looking around for a suitable replacement for the cave behind them, and simultaneously staying focused on her companion, waiting for her response to the apology, and her name; She doesn't look like she's holding it against me... The red girl shook her head in the rain, careful this time around, to keep the excess water spilling form her fur away from Black; not that it did much difference. |
- - Fade