10-22-2018, 11:33 PM
[div style="width: 527px; line-height: 1.4; text-align: justify; font-family: constantia; font-size: 11px;"]suvi ó faoláin—
What a strange one. The little direwolf pup popped her head up from beneath a pile of leaves she had certainly been hiding beneath. She'd been planning on ambushing butterflies, not another canine. Even so, Suvi's plans found their way out the window of her mind, and she crept up behind Owen. A curious whine rumbled in her throat, tail wagging to and fro hopefully. A little odd or not, Dustin was a young canine, like herself. A potential playmate perhaps.
She did not know anyone else by the name Saulman though, and frowned. Likely: his dad was not here yet. That didn't mean he wouldn't show up. The wolf's own father had taken her by surprise when she'd crashed -- quite literally -- on the shore of Barracuda Bay. Maybe da knows. Of course, she supposed her uncle was more like to know a soldier... Even so... Uncle Kian had been a soldier of the faerie royal guard.
The faerie bit back a disappointed sigh, her golden fur emitting a soft, somber blue glow. Well, she could at least be friendly, so she offered Dustin a small, somewhat shy smile.
[align=right]— mhaighdean uasal bhàn
What a strange one. The little direwolf pup popped her head up from beneath a pile of leaves she had certainly been hiding beneath. She'd been planning on ambushing butterflies, not another canine. Even so, Suvi's plans found their way out the window of her mind, and she crept up behind Owen. A curious whine rumbled in her throat, tail wagging to and fro hopefully. A little odd or not, Dustin was a young canine, like herself. A potential playmate perhaps.
She did not know anyone else by the name Saulman though, and frowned. Likely: his dad was not here yet. That didn't mean he wouldn't show up. The wolf's own father had taken her by surprise when she'd crashed -- quite literally -- on the shore of Barracuda Bay. Maybe da knows. Of course, she supposed her uncle was more like to know a soldier... Even so... Uncle Kian had been a soldier of the faerie royal guard.
The faerie bit back a disappointed sigh, her golden fur emitting a soft, somber blue glow. Well, she could at least be friendly, so she offered Dustin a small, somewhat shy smile.
[align=right]— mhaighdean uasal bhàn
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