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Falling Blossoms [Khotto] - Moons [RP] - December 04, 2017
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The breeze felt cool to her fur.
With ears perked, Moons paused in her walk to look up at the sky. The wind was becoming a little cooler to the touch, indicating the possibility of lower temperatures to come. Wolves may not have a weather forecasting system, but if you listened hard enough to the nature around you... it spoke volumes. In between her duties and responsibilities, the marchioness made it a point to stop and admire the world around her. Always being on the move made it difficult at times, but experience taught her it needed to be done. Sometimes, you just didn't know when the next moment like this would come around.
And something she had learned was that time was valuable.
She sighed, standing on the sands of the beach that lined part of Inaria's borders. The ocean breeze kicked up the salty scent of the ocean as it kissed the shore, and she gazed upon the water before her. It wasn't often she came out to the beach anymore, but now she was rather enjoying it. Lifting a paw, she pressed it into the sand and watched as the oncoming wave washed around her paw, causing it to sink into the golden grains. With a slight effort she lifted her paw out of the sand once more, with a smile. "Always moving, just like some of us," she commented to no one in particular.
The breeze kicked up behind her this time, and the scent of another alerted her to their presence. An ear swiveled back on her head, and Moons turned to look over her shoulder. It took a moment, but then she found someone approaching. After a moment, she smiled widely and her tail began to wag. "Khotto?" she called, turning to trot over to him to greet him.
"How are you?" she asked gently, pressing her nose to his cheek and giving it a short lick in affection. It absolutely warmed her heart to see him. "I'm so glad to see you." For many reasons, shining in her amber eyes as she looked fondly at the sentinel.
With ears perked, Moons paused in her walk to look up at the sky. The wind was becoming a little cooler to the touch, indicating the possibility of lower temperatures to come. Wolves may not have a weather forecasting system, but if you listened hard enough to the nature around you... it spoke volumes. In between her duties and responsibilities, the marchioness made it a point to stop and admire the world around her. Always being on the move made it difficult at times, but experience taught her it needed to be done. Sometimes, you just didn't know when the next moment like this would come around.
And something she had learned was that time was valuable.
She sighed, standing on the sands of the beach that lined part of Inaria's borders. The ocean breeze kicked up the salty scent of the ocean as it kissed the shore, and she gazed upon the water before her. It wasn't often she came out to the beach anymore, but now she was rather enjoying it. Lifting a paw, she pressed it into the sand and watched as the oncoming wave washed around her paw, causing it to sink into the golden grains. With a slight effort she lifted her paw out of the sand once more, with a smile. "Always moving, just like some of us," she commented to no one in particular.
The breeze kicked up behind her this time, and the scent of another alerted her to their presence. An ear swiveled back on her head, and Moons turned to look over her shoulder. It took a moment, but then she found someone approaching. After a moment, she smiled widely and her tail began to wag. "Khotto?" she called, turning to trot over to him to greet him.
"How are you?" she asked gently, pressing her nose to his cheek and giving it a short lick in affection. It absolutely warmed her heart to see him. "I'm so glad to see you." For many reasons, shining in her amber eyes as she looked fondly at the sentinel.