☀ Forests of Aiyana // A Wolf & Leopard Roleplay // Part 1 : Replay ☀

[DragonStar]

“Nowhere, and... everywhere.” She blinked, faint illusions flickering around her, giving the she-wolf a bit of a rainbow aura around her figure.

“I have no real destination.... Why?”


A sudden, horrible thought struck Atrethe, and her visible eye widened.

Did she know this male?

[1cheergirl12]

Ceredo watched the lights for a moment, "I've followed you for a while, you may have guessed. You seem very focused on your path." The brute remarked, stepping back again once he noticed her look.

[DragonStar]

The eye patch almost fell off as her gaze went wider and the white spots above each eye socket shot up.

“You’ve been following me?” Atrethe asked, shocked. “And you never even bothered to speak up about it until now – or tell me your name?”

[1cheergirl12]

Ceredo shrugged, "You seemed to be going my way at the time. However, I prefer silence, so I kept to the shadows." He blinked, "I don't see why it bothers you."

[DragonStar]

Her pelt seemed to flicker; the dark fur down her forelegs was lightening slowly as her concentration waned.
“I-I…”

Atrethe swallowed, oddly befuddled. … he’s good, she thought with minor awe. It wasn’t typical that a male wolf could turn her head over heels so quickly.
Or... no. He was just confusing.

"Why did you follow me?"

[1cheergirl12]

Ceredo was completely confused as he stepped closer to examine her expression, "Is something wrong? I just told you; I followed you because you seemed to be going my way." His black eyes turned completely violet, but he didn't notice. Though her eye was grey and typically something he wouldn't look at twice, it was now something he couldn't turn away from.

[DragonStar]

Atrethe turned her eyes down. He’ll just think I’m a freak like the rest do… but you saw those shadows… is he, well… like me?
Struggling to control her Illusion power, she looked back up hesitantly, and then met his gaze; the she-wolf instantly reeled away, shocked.

She knew those eyes, Atrethe thought with wonder.

They weren’t one of her abuser’s eyes, oh, no.

“Ceredo?” She asked quietly, struggling to bring a half-buried memory to the surface once more.

[1cheergirl12]

It was Ceredo's turn to be shocked. Speechless, he found himself with eyes wide-open and a small nod as his only movement; he was frozen.

[DragonStar]

“Oh dear,” she mumbled, still staring back. “Oh dear. I didn’t think I’d ever see one from the Pack again…” Atrethe shuddered, and took a step back.

“Do you… remember me?”

She hesitantly met his violet eyes again as the she-wolf continued to speak, her quiet voice rasping slightly. “I was the black one with… with the oddly coloured eyes that…"
Atrethe hesitated again.

"...left.”

[1cheergirl12]

Ceredo frowned, closing his eyes. "I apologize, because my memory is...faint. Very faint. That pack...well, they did not agree with my fiendish powers. They didn't like me having powers at all, but of course, being unable to control your slightly demonic urges send them over the edge."