((Going to assume given their agreement to stick close that Nero and/or Saelys are nearby offscreen, may be able to be scented :)))
Sticking to Nero’s plan, Kyra was on the lookout for other wolves.
She stared down at herself, hardly comprehending the wolf looking back at her. She didn’t look a great deal like her father, the only parent she had any visual memory of. Except for maybe her eyes, her eyes were the same colour. But her face shape was totally different to his, far longer and leaner and more feminine. She hadn’t realized silver had sprouted on her face. She was sure last time she looked she was pretty much solid black.
Her mother had left when she was so young, Kyra didn’t recall exactly what she looked like. But it was Antonia the young girl resembled more now, at least in fur colour. She had inherited her father’s towering height. Given Kyra was still underweight, and lean to begin with, that was even more emphasized.
Kyra sighed, got to her paws, and began to weave through the pools without looking down again. She had to find somebody who knew more about this area and tell her brother and sister what she found out.
Jun 14, 2018 01:51 AM
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