Chance Encounter (Cairo)

(It's perfectly fine!

Walking into the meadow, Cairo was unsure of what she would encounter so she kept all of her senses in high gear. The day was beautiful and the light of Fenris seemed to illuminate her creamy pelt, still thick from the harsh winter she'd spent outside of Transylvania. These were in fact her first steps into the new territory and she hoped she would find what she was seeking, the pack of Deor, lead by the Dragga Chalos Autumn. Cairo's auds were held high, along with her tail as she seemed to prance through the meadow, her one ice orb and one hazel orb taking in her surroundings. Transylvania seemed beautiful, unlike the horrible stories she had heard especially as a pup that this was once home to the horrible Wolfbane. Could it be true?

Not wanting to focus on such a morose topic she let her mind dance to the idea of her own pack, a pack without her mother and father as Dragga and Drappa, a pack full of new varg to befriend. A pack full of new mann-varg that she perhaps would be a mate of. Cairo couldn't help but think of such a thing, when all the mann-varg back home were simply her friends or relatives but not here. Here, there were no rules, just the open land before her. She was eager to meet the Deor pack and Chalos Autumn. Cairo had learned of each pack within Transylvania and after careful thought she chose Deor. It was a perfect match.

Content, she travelled on through the meadow, no expecting to come across any danger or even other lera. The land seemed so barren of life yet so alive at the same time. What an odd territory was this Transylvania. So many legends surrounded the area that Cairo was skeptical as to which were true or fallacies. Not a pup anymore she did not focus on such things, instead she lived for the day as well as her future in some ways. Afterall, every decision made on this day would affect her some where along the line.

Suprised with the sudden appearance of the mann-varg before her, Cairo seemed to skid to a halt coming almost nose to nose with the deep shadow colored varg. She inhaled sharply in suprise, sending his scent rocketing through her. His handsome face with bright emerald orbs transfixed on her own mismatched ones caught her off guard. Composing herself she back away from his maw, smiling politely and feeling quite embarrassed at being caught off guard like that. She hadn't even heard or seen him approaching, she would have to be more alert in the new land. Cairo studied his shape as he spoke to her.

Lean, muscular build, with bright playfull eyes that were a stunning emerald color that she'd never before seen. Although she didn't have much room to talk about odd colored eyes. The varg had an extremely black pelt with a high curving tail, erect auds, and an active black nose. He couldn't have been older than her and if so, not by much. In fact his demeanor reminded her of her own in some ways. Finally she spoke a reply to his inquiry with a shy voice that was smooth and rich. "You must be mistaken. I've just come to this area and to Transylvania. I'm Cairo from the other side of the mountains. I'm seeking one of the packs here."

As if trained to speak in such a manner, she introduced herself after politely answering his question as well as finally stating her business to the area. In fact that was exactly how she was told to do so by her parents, the Dragga and Drappa of her last pack. Known for their friendly pack, her parents pack never seemed to be in trouble with other lera or varg. The 2 year old fae had never really encountered a hostile varg or any sort or had even been near a real fight. Cairo was at quite a disadvantage in the new land full of battling packs yet she would not know such things as of yet. For now she focused on the varg before her, awaiting a matching introduction as she thought was custom.

Cairo felt extremely pleased as well as confident with Dakota's honest remarks accompanied by his friendly demanor. It didn't hurt that he was handsome and around her age either. Feeling hope once more she disregarded her previous thoughts that the land of Transylvania was as terrible as legends alluded. She studied his actions carefully, feeling unsure of what to do next. The air continued to blow through her silken pelt at a calming rythem bringing along with it the scents of blooming trees, spring. Such an idea as the upcoming warm season sent her growing hopes, soaring out above the two varg. This new journey and life of hers might be the best thing to ever happen to her.

Sighing at such thoughts, quite contently, her odd orbs caught sight of Dakota as if suprised by his presence all over again. "Oh, why thank you for your warm welcome, Dakota." She hid her entrancing eyes behind her dainty eye lids for a moment, giving her tail a swish. Perking her auds up she stared deep into his emerald eyes, like rare gems amongst the sooted color of his pelt. "For now I too am a Kerl yet I hope to join the ranks Deor, under Chalos Autumn soon." Cairo seemed proud yet hesitant as well, wondering if she would be able to reach her destination before night fall. The prospect seemed grim.

Unsure of what to say next she eyed the cool stream at her paws, spotting a large fish traveling down stream. With unmatched precision she grasped the fish within her once gentle maw as if set on a timer to pounce. Squirming, the fish was placed on the ground at her paws, held down by one of them to prevent it from escaping. "I don't mean to be rude but my journey has left me quite hungry." Cairo smiled hoping Dakota wouldn't mind her quick decision or her inquiry to begin eating. She waited for his consent before taking even another glance at the slowly dying creature under her graceful paw. Instead she kept her eyes once more on his own, for that was how she was taught to read another varg.

With a sparkle in her eyes she smiled back at Dakota, listening to what he had to say before slowly bowing her head to take a bite of the dead fish at her paws. Giving the cool, scales a tear of her canines she seemed to almost gently rip a piece of meat off, chewing it slowly and swallowing it in the most delicate of ways. Licking her maw, she was pleased with the taste as it entered her empty stomach, the wind reminding her how beautiful the day truely was. The thought left her wondering if her former pack as well as parents who lead them felt the same breeze that now ruffled her pelt so sweetly. Taking another bite she thought on the matter some more before replying to Dakota who now lay a bit further away.

Noting his behavior she wondered if he wished to leave or if she should cross the small stream with her meal and be closer to him. Finally deciding on the latter she picked the fish up with a smirk and bounded over the width of the stream quite easily, still managing to get her one back paw damp. Looking back at it almost in suprise she shook it off before padding closer to Dakota. She sat down once more, placing the fish down and then easing herself to a lying position before it, facing the obsidian varg with the glowing emerald orbs. Cairo took one more bite, which she consumed, then she spoke to him once more.

"I'm glad to hear the land isn't as horrible as some may assume. As for Deor, I hope your right." Cairo paused looking at his dark coat so accentuated by the grass surrounding him which also seemed to match his striking eyes. Her thoughts turned back on Deor she considered her entry as well as meeting with Chalos Autumn. What a magnificent day that would be. Taking a chance she said her next sentence with her eyes on her fish. "Are you headed for Deor as well?" She knew it was more of a hope than something she actually considered. Perhaps she was already beginning to feel lonely without her pack, surely it was foolish for her to insinuate they travel together to the lands of Deor. It could be dangerous, as she barely knew the varg before her but he did not seem to pose a threat. Cairo stilled her mind and awaited his reply.

(sorry for the delay in replying)

Perking, not only her auds but almost her whole demeanor, Cairo seemed to glow in the light of Dakota's response. What were the chances that he too was headed for Deor? Sighing she smiled before taking another quick sliver of the her fish although her hunger seemed to have subsided with the exciting news spilling from the handsome ebony varg before her. Although suddenly she almost felt nervous at the thought of travelling with the mann-varg but she quickly overcame the fact, allowing her orbs to lock with his face once more. Feeling her heart quicken in pace, Cairo paused to regain her calm composure before attempting to say anything to Dakota for fear of sounding or appearing like a fool.

Getting to her feet, she seemed to do a slight dance, unable to stay in one spot as the excitement was obviously coursing through her. "I now know where to find the lands of Deor and Chalos Autumn. Another varg, by the name of Kai led me to his honorable Drappa Tarkah of Koran. It was there that I learned of its exact location" She spoke quite quickly, yet kept her focus on him as she did so, revealing the information as if it was a hidden treasure that should be kept secret to all but a few. In fact she had just came back into this same meadow that had lead her to meet Kai thus finding out where Deor lie. It just seemed as if luck was on Cairo's side in this new land called Transylvania that had formerly held only menacing tales from her puppyhood. Thinking of such things made her smile broader to herself as she muffled a chuckle at her storyteller's tales as her and her siblings yipped in fear.

Taking a step toward Dakota, now ignoring her fish she awaited his movement wanting to get going as soon as possible. Although not entirely necessary the young fae felt about ready to burst with energy coupled with her obvious anticipation of the whole event and recent situations. Cairo's cream fur seemed to sparkle like her eyes with her smooth movements, as she perked her auds toward Dakota hoping and waiting for whatever would come next.

(once again, sorry for the wait)

Dakota's excitement was intoxicating to Cairo's senses and it flooded her with adrenaline as well as happiness. His playful prancing accompanied by his pitched yaps sparked a smile across her maw from one end to the next like a domino effect. It rippled her beautiful fur in a smooth fashion, illuminating her already bright cream face with emotions. Her orbs were locked on her ebony 'partner' with such intensity that it seemed there was a flicker of good hearted mischief waiting to be released. It had been quite some time since she had tousled with another varg because as she grew so did her responsibility within her parent's pack. Dakota's handsome form before her kept her from reminiscing further about the past.

With the new electricity filling the atmosphere around them, Cairo pranced around a bit as well, whining excitedly she approached him with ears slightly back in respect and tail low, giving a quick lick to his lower maw to show how much she really did appreciate his acceptance to her offer. Not only were they most likely going to be pack mates now but they would perhaps gain a great relationship before they even met the others of Deor. After her brief show of gratitude she quickly trotted out before him, auds now perked and tail trailing behind her calmly. She looked back at his shadowy form with a look that could only be registered as a laugh that she knew the way and he did not however it was all in good fun.

Without waiting any longer she took off at the same quickened trot she had begun, her nose searching the slight breeze for any interesting scents and eyes scanning the broad meadow for any sudden movements. What a wonderful experience this would be or so she hoped. There was so much to learn about not only her newly found friend Dakota but about all of Transylvania. Her mind brimming with thoughts she managed to contain them until Dakota caught up or said something first. Afterall she did not wish to appear brash or be considered as nosey. In fact she thought her nose was just the right size!

(heheh. So cute!)

Cairo scrunched her face into a playfully smile, her eyes locking on the obsidian male's green ones that contrasted so handsomely with his coat. His nudge filled her warmth that also seemed to make her feel light and airy as they continued to travel along. The day was beautiful with Fenris high and bright yet not cruelly beating down with heat, there was a slight breeze that carried scents of the newly blooming spring and the sound of puntar were everywhere. Birds were flitting and singing as well as little critters scurrying and playing, it seemed so picturesque.

Cairo breathed in deeply as she let herself pant calmly, taking in the relaxing air which pushed her beautiful cream fur back. As they moved it rippled beneath her gorgeous coat in an artistic like rendering of a smooth stream much like the one they had met at. Her odd enchanting eyes dodged around trying to catch every inch of beauty they passed. After what seemed like hours she finally found the courage to say something to her travelling companion that would perhaps spark some conversation.

"So Dakota... what's your favorite thing to eat?" It was a simple inquiry that would show her interest in getting to know him and be useful when deciding what they should get for dinner later. Cairo couldn't help but laugh to herself at her puppy-like question that actually had her quite interested in Dakota. Perhaps he would find her rediculous in asking such a thing but that didn't stop her from trying to get him to open up about himself, otherwise it might be a long silent journey to Deor. This was her idea in the first place so maybe it was also her responsibility to break the ice even if it meant making herself look like a pup.

((they are too cute!))