Meetings [closed]

[Vita Loralis]

The surf buffeted the land relentlessly, bringing with it a constant source of fresh salty air. IThe fairy-like wolf stood atop a small grassy hill, just before the land turned into sand and then water, she stared at the ocean as if she had never seen such a vast expanse of water. Her antennae ruffled, in the breeze, her fur constantly whipping around her. She seemed lost in a trance of sorts as she watched the water come and retreat. Leaving wet patches on the sand. She did not have much to think of, her brothers perhaps… but she had not seen them in so long. They had abandoned her in their travels, disappearing into the land and leaving her behind to fend for herself. She did not truly believe they had not wanted her around though… they would have said something would they had not? For now her job was to find them as she roamed the lands. That way she would not be alone, she would be reunited with her family and all would be as it should be.



She shook her head, ridding herself of the thoughts of family, there was a sort of nagging in the depths of her heart that spoke differently. That told her that they had left her behind on purpose… but she didn’t want to believe it. They were family after all, weren’t they? The naivë little wolf began to walk towards the waters edge, dainty and elegant her paws left petite little marks on the sand. She stopped before she reached the water. Watching it reach for her and pull back again. Once again staring as if transfixed.


Arete

[Arete]

As the clouds whirled behind the winds of his strong wings he thought about the tragedy from the mountain tops from which he had left.a whole species turned on each other for dominance , power and control. His wings began to grow weak from flying such a great distance in skies he doesn't know. looking down at the ground he finds a cave along the coast line between the rocks where he lands and begins to contemplate on the reality of what has happened
Vita Loralis,

[Vita Loralis]

Her sensitive antennae felt a change in the air, her head whipped around looking for the cause and a curious frown crossed her maw as she saw the behemoth. She stood still as she watched the emerald creature. Not sure if she should approach or not. Not from fear, she was truly to naivë to be afraid of others. She didn’t know the darkness of the world yet, she had never truly been exposed to it and she had a tendency to always look for the best in others rather than the darkness. So she did not fear the emerald behemoth, rather she did not want to frustrate or annoy him. She did seem to have a tendency to do that… to excitable she supposed. But she liked that about herself, she liked that she was happy-go-lucky and friendly and bubbly. It made her happy in herself.

She turned her attention from the behemoth back to the ocean, ignoring him for the time being. He had not acknowledge her existence and so that most likely meant he wanted to be alone anyways. Even though she was itching to approach and introduce herself.

Arete,

[Arete]

after a short time he bean to emerge from the came where he had landed. The fresh breeze carried a scent which he had never smelled before. A scent that turned a new place into a new world. As he took a deep breath a sense of peace came upon him as all thought of his home slowly began to fade away. he slowly began to glance around as he spots a strange creature. Instinctively he begins to raise his long neck spreading his wings to assert dominance . Ready to attack the beast relaxes his body as he studies the strange creature and realises that this is no creature of violence or destruction. With his guard down he moves quietly along the beach trying not to shake the ground underneath him.
Vita Loralis,

[Vita Loralis]

She did not see his dominant body language or his reaction to seeing her, she was too focused on the ocean. Her mind was now wondering on the possibility of fishing in the depths of the constantly moving water. She had fished in still water before, but never such turbulent water. This thought faded from her mind as she heard the crunching of beach sand as the dragon approached. Her head whipped around as she stared at him for a moment. Standing still and waiting for him to get close enough enough so that they could speak. An innocent smile crossed her maw, a friendly smile. She was much smaller than him, afterall she was smaller than the average wolf, compared to the gigantic dragon she was but a speck.

”Hello” she said happily, her tail wagging as her antennae perked at his arrival. Her head cocked to the side in curiosity as she studied him. His glittering scales were as mesmerising as the ocean. She had never truly seen a dragon before but she knew what they were and she knew what stood before her was a dragon. As naivë as she was she was not stupid. Stupid yes perhaps for trusting the gigantic creature, but not stupid for not knowing what he was. She sniffed at his scent, picking up the smells of the mountains and faintly she wondered if he had come from the Snow mountain in the North or if he was perhaps from mountains over the ocean. She glanced back at the water, wondering how long it stretched for.

Arete,

[Arete]

His head twitching in surprise , he didn't know what amazed him more , that she spoke in the same tongue or that such a small innocent creature had wings as he did. his thought were running through his mind of what he should do to , he wanted to speak but he was afraid to scare her away with the loud quake of his mighty voice . as he looked at her more carefully he began to wonder what was it was that covered her body. he had only seen that of his own kind, cover in a thick layer of rough scales. As he continued to study her coat a sense of euphoria came over him . too scared to speak but yet to happy just to look upon her he slowly moved beside her where he sat without uttering a word. Vita Loralis,