Post by joyo on May 28, 2009 15:21:12 GMT -5
Joyo carefully made her way through the mountainous terrain. She knew that if she slipped, she was dead. She had a slight disadvantage with this, for she was blind. She depended completely on her sense of hearing.
She slowed her pace as she picked the scent of a fae varg on the horizon. She listened for even one noise, and then she would be able to pinpoint the fae's exact location. She listened, and then heard a stirring. Hoping she wasn't hearing the Herla, she bounded off to the other wolf.
She neared the wolf and then inched closer. She smelled of Sarnes, and they were not to be messed with. Or at least, she was told. But, she wasn't much of a believer of such tales, and she always tried to make friends. But, sometimes it wasn't so easy. She spoke as she approached the varg.
"Hello. My name is Joyo. I come in peace." Joyo bowed her head, hoping the other varg would not be mean. She would have no escape route. And being blind wouldn't help, either.
She slowed her pace as she picked the scent of a fae varg on the horizon. She listened for even one noise, and then she would be able to pinpoint the fae's exact location. She listened, and then heard a stirring. Hoping she wasn't hearing the Herla, she bounded off to the other wolf.
She neared the wolf and then inched closer. She smelled of Sarnes, and they were not to be messed with. Or at least, she was told. But, she wasn't much of a believer of such tales, and she always tried to make friends. But, sometimes it wasn't so easy. She spoke as she approached the varg.
"Hello. My name is Joyo. I come in peace." Joyo bowed her head, hoping the other varg would not be mean. She would have no escape route. And being blind wouldn't help, either.
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