Sona

A slender fae dashed through the feilds. The grass scrapping her underside. She nearly lost balaence but used to this, only to dash over forest brush from when she lingered. She paused feeling the warmth of the sun beat down on her white, silky pelt. Her only good audit twitched all around here for sounds, listening for anyone as she stood there alone. No. Shaba's spirit was around here. She wasn't alone, but sometimes it was nice to have someone there who was living and breathing. Not that she didn't like Shaba's company.

Her tassel swayed with exsitment of a new place, new lands. A better hope of finding the lime green plant, and Sava. Her mind stayed focused, for her will over powering her ache in her heart for the loss of them all. She stood there basicly alone staren at the endless sky.

Rocky Road

A extremely large hybrid could be seen trotting into the Eskers. He wasn't exactly close, but close enough to make the male wary. His hackles raised slightly and teeth bore a silent snarl around the whole reason he was protective; (well, one of the reasons) a good chunk of calf meat. He laid down under some tree, still in sights of the female and began eating the meat, keeping his eyes pealed on her the entire time. He actually did not want to bothered at the moment, not even for a fight, as well as his dark eyes showed.

Sona Spirited

Sona glanced over her shoulder seeing a hybrid close by. She stared at him endlessly for molments at a time. Her heart thumbed as memories flowed into her empty mind. A smile smacked on her maw, her blissful charm glowed as she padded upto him. "Aya, Have you seen a light tan pup by the name of Sava? Do you know where a lime green plant grows?" She asked. Surely the lime green plant grew around here commonly, but from her lands it was no were and there had to be another place. As for Sava, she hadn't wandered in the past places, but perahps the brute had seen her, or has something Sona could help with as she always seems to along her travels.

Rocky Road

Thickly coats limbs straightened as his powerful body draped with scars rose as she came near. The deep growl came hard and friece, but her words were still heard. A pup and a plant. Great. He shook his head slightly, though nothing else changed in his dominant stance as he stepped over his bloody meal.

Sona Spirited

Sona listend but he did not speak. Only no shake his head. She wondered why she always had to keep her hopes up. It seemed her brother and sister would be lost forever. She stared at him still, seeing his stance. She ment no harm, only wanting to over come things that had once happened. She could see scars on his body. She had none. All her wounds had healed but she can still feel the places were her mothers blood touched her when Ambrose rubbed it all on her. It stil burned. "We'll, thanks anyways" she said sounding fustrated as her blissful tone had fadded so quickly. She turned away, but paused. Wondering were Shaba was. Maybe he had some new answers. She stood there waiting for her friend to return.

*Goat*

A domestic goat had failed to pick up on the scent of blood and wolf. Here was an escapee from a circus that had been attacked by a group of wolves and felines. Somehow, he had gotten lost from the rest of his 'herd', and was now wondering alone. Being a very hardy creature, he was in good shape now. But having been captive his entire life until just a month ago, the goat didn't know the first thing about avoiding predators. And so he grazed idly on the lush foliage, not really paying attention to his surroundings.

Rocky Road

Though his eyes still were dark his dominance appearance suddenly left without warning, sure. His voice was deep and distant, turning his back to settle back into eating. Seeing the wolfess had paused again he sighed softly and looked up, but something else caught his eye. Orbs were drawn to the goat, eyes studing as he instinctively dropped to his hunting crouch. Leaving the peice of calf behind, the she-wold wouldn't dare to take it, he began stalking forward quickly and silently. It was strange really, a human creature so far from home. Was it feral like he was? Soon upon the goat he slowly stood back to hsi full height and spoke gruffly and a bit loudly, "We aren't lost are we?"

Sona Spirited

Sona's maw tilted to the endless sky, taken in the blender on different sents. She could smell a goat close by. She looked back to see the other wolven, and the goat. She faced them lowering her body to the ground, as she silently watched. Her paws lightly touching the earth, and her tassel swaying lightly, not to rusle the under brush.

*Goat*

The goat lifted his head quickly, instantly recognizing Rocky as a threat. Trying not to show fear or alarm, the creature nodded, "Just a bit... well, no, not really." He changed his mind, taking a single step back from the hybrid. He didn't notice the other lupine hiding in the grasses. "Just looking for food is all."

Rocky Road

Rocky took a few more steps closer and sat down, great muscles framed with scars threatning to leap any momment. A fang slowing grin came then, Ah, though luck... I have already found some. He failed to mention is was the calf several paces behind him and nto the goat at all, but it was always fun to tease.