Little Owlet

Isias

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5 y/o xlarge Female
Faramond, Male Bat
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Her gaze was long gone. Too far into her thoughts to care about where she was walking. With the scent of the sweet cherry blossoms falling behind her, the air seemed less foggy in a way. Tail flicked slightly as she looked up into the dark sky above. She had been too restless to sleep. But why? It wasn't the plantation. She had gotten used to the area by now. And she Calix there so it wasn't like she was alone. But oddly, that's what she felt right now. Crown tilted slightly with a confused frowned. It'd astonish anyone  that such a woman had emotions that she didn't seem to know how to handle. 

She paused in her night walking, looking away from the sky to gaze over the open expanse before her. Strands of grass about knee high with lavender blooms scattered all around. They were a stark contrast from her own pelt and yet they belonged here. But it didn't chase away the emotion of loneliness. It was slow to creep on her almost like the darkness of her home. She shook her head quickly pushing those thoughts away. Instead, the flutter of wings caught her attention and she looked up quickly, eyes brightening but soon her face fell. 

It dawned her right then. That's what she had been missing! Freya! How could she had not noticed sooner? Her form began to turn away from the expanse. But she froze, by now the little woman wouldn't probably still be near the lake. Sinking to the ground, she let out a frustrated growl. Freya was smarter than she appeared to be, if she figured out she and Calix had left she would surely come in the direction....right? 

Shifting her weight to lay on her left side, she lazily lifted her head to let out a howl. It'd probably not do much, but her gut feeling said to let her voice be heard. The call was soft, almost apologetic. "Oh my little Owlet" she whispered shutting her eyes briefly. 


"isias speaking," | "familiar speaking"


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Freya

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4 y/o small Female
Honey, Male Sugar glider
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Freya sighed as she draped herself across a could, her fur was damp from molding the substance into a comfortable shape but it was well worth it to be able to spread out her wings and lay them flat. Her hair had grown enough to be pulled back from her face into small braids, ones that Honey was busying himself with retying. Adding in beads and feathers that he'd 'borrowed' from an unknowing crow. Though he left out enough hairs to frame Freya's slender face, watching as the girl shifted her shoulders and stretched her frontal remains. She'd been in the general area she'd last seen Isias, of course, the woman hadn't been keeping up with her as much as she should, her tracking skills had gotten a fair amount better. And with Isias's most recent disappearance she'd diceded to put them to use. 

Sure enough, Isias lifted her head and gave out a soft note, one that caught Freya's large ears and caused them to flick. Earring flashing in the light as she did so. She mumbled to Honey in her head about the woman finally taking notice of her absence as she slowly let her cloud disapaite. Though it came together once more and hung over her as she glided towards the area of the taller woman's howl. Growing darker as Freya came closer to the land, along with the rest of the clouds that hung low in the sky, a soft rumble of thunder swirling around them in a quiet growl.

Freya landed just behind Isias, holding herself high on her hind legs with her wings spread to their full span. Honey seated upon her shoulder with his arms crossed. Freya said nothing, instead narrowing her eyes at the woman before her with a frown over her pale lips. Puffing her button one in a slight pout. 


"speaking"

 
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Isias

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5 y/o xlarge Female
Faramond, Male Bat
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How could she be so forgetful about the little woman? Well, it wasn't like she had planned to leave the north and so quickly at that. And it hadn't been her decision in the first place. Lengthy banner flicked over the grass. Still, it was no excuse to not have gone back for her. An ear rotated slightly as a low rumble of thunder could be heard and she finally opened her eyes once more. An all too familiar scent hitting her nose. Her head was picked up from the ground as she turned it to spot the very female she wanted to see. "Freya" the name left her lips fondly and a bit surprised as appendages moved to sit her form up.

The small smile that graced her face quickly disappeared though at seeing how the winged woman was standing. Ears went back slightly as she moved to lower her form back to the ground. Ice blue orbs went to Honey briefly, even he was upset with her? He had a right to though, she had even forgotten him. "I..." she began quietly but stopped. A simple apology was not something that could possibly be accepted from the winged woman. "You have every right to be upset with me, little owlet." You both do. she spoke instead, her eyes going to the ground. 


"isias speaking," | "familiar speaking"


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