It had been a long while since the last she saw any of her friends. Aries went off to Taiga without her and Dracarys went back to the mountain, she wondered often what had become of the two in the last year. She stalked the woods, a thick layer of winter on the ground. Her coat and Dexter’s coat had both grown thicker with the onslaught of cold. This year seemed to be a rather bitter one, the coldest she had experienced so far.
Her lioness coat was pale against the white backdrop, splattered haphazardly with the rose gold tipping that Djinni had left her after her failed attempted to play with magic. That had not been the only thing she had left, or rather taken from her. Dexter pulled on the tuff of her ear, alerting her that something, or someone was stalking them from behind a scattered conversation of worry left his lips as she stuck her nose to the air. Her nose was speckled with the silver snowflakes that adorned her equine muzzle. In the winter they seemed to brighten just a shade, happy to revel in their claimed season. The snowflakes fizzled out the father away from her nose that one searched, melding and mixing into her golden fur.
Quickly she picked up the sent that caught the winter wind behind her. It carried him past her nose and she gave a toothy grin as she felt him advance on her. While Dexter set his eyes on their friend much sooner than she did, he sat calmly between the large, slender lioness’ shoulders. Though Aries probably towered over her when in equine form now that they were young adults, in their shifted forms they were more equally matched.
She turned to him suddenly, simply feeling the change in Dexter’s form alerting her to his nearness. She found him rather slowly with her eyes. They settled on him, one milky, white, and blind, the other brilliant blue, alert, and alluring. She held the perfect mix of beautiful and ugly.
I would think with all your training you would be better at sneaking up on others. she said teasingly with a soft purr. She noticed now, how the boy she once knew had grown up. He was all shaggy and rugged with muscles that hadn’t existed before giving his once gangly canine body a thicker more attractive appeal. Her rose gold tipped ears turned attentive towards Aries as a slow sultry smile crossed her feline lips.
felicitey
who do you think you are? collecting your jar of hearts.
@[Aries]
