settle down / seph's quest to smell good

[rhosmari]

[align=center][div style="0px; width:450px; height:auto; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height:13px; color:black;"]Living here the woman had long since forgotten the smell of death that clung here. It was something she had become used to and therefore she could no longer smell it's tinge in the air. Maybe that was a bad thing, she didn't think about it but at least she didn't have to be reminded of it every second of the day. But it was a new smell that entered the air that made her pause in her steps as she was walking. Her eyes shifted as she took in the strong scent of pine, gaze narrowed just a slight amount at the overwhelming smell. Though it reminded her of the woods she had once raced through after a kill of her own she turned and made her way over to the area only to find Jiyu picking pine needles out of a silver mane that belonged to Sephiroth. If she could laugh she would but her mannerisms held it in and instead she sat down and looked at the large beast, head tilted to the side as she examined his attempt at smelling refreshing. To her it was overbearing but it was a good attempt on his part. At least he did try and that was a good effort with how he was now not smelling like the stench of the Rosebloods.

One ear twitched and she went to watching Jiyu for a moment before she flicked her thick tail, amusement in the manner of it. "Did you accomplish what you wanted to? It's rather strong, don't you think?" Her muzzle wrinkled up a bit considering her sense of smell being pretty good and she allowed her jaws to stretch wide in yawn before she debated on if she should try her best to not smell like carrion. Really, thinking about it now she didn't much care rather she smelled pleasing or not. And so she shrugged her shoulders at her own thoughts before rolling them slowly.