Lúthien - Always Hope in the Cold of Winter

[Relairah]

Large white paws trotted along lazily, now and then batting
playfully at the snow covered earth beneath this large creature.
Rather large, rounded ears twitched about, long thickish maw now
and then dipping to let her pink tongue lick at the snow. Long, thin
tail flicked about behind her, now and then dragging along through
the snow before swishing at it, causing it to fly up in the air and drift
back down once again. Round body swayed gently back and forth
with the movement of her long legs, thick, velvety soft fur rippling
about by the cold winter's wind.

She was quite lovely, yet she was also quite - different - in
appearance, not like any normal wolf. She was large for a female, a
couple feet taller, and not only such but also larger in mass. Her fur
was white, yet swirled and speckled throughout her pelt were many
varying colors, sapphire blue the most evident, yet others vibrant as
well. Yet perhaps even more peculiar was the mane-like fur that
stretched down her quite bushy neck, long and thick, and tipped
with the same varying tints in her pelt. This wolfess, though large,
was quite young, and her size was only due to the blood of a very
rare species that flowed through her veins.

Yet, with all of her appearance, she had many flaws. One of them,
perhaps more so than the rest, was the fact that for the life of her,
she could not speak the common tongue. She understood it, for the
most part, and could manage to say small things, yet her sentences
were broken and as such she preferred not to speak much. The
tongue in which she spoke most was that of her species, the
Goldenwood wolf, and yet hardly any knew such language. Still, she
got along well, happy as she could be, for she didn't like to wallow
in the trails of life - for one should not regret what they cannot
change. She simply tried her best, her efforts paying off - though
slowly.

This wolfess came to a stop in her trek, bringing herself to a sitting
position beneath one of the large trees of this forest. She gazed up
at the pale gray sky, remembering when these trees were green
and lush, providing shade from the summer heat that beamed down
from the sun's golden rays. She closed her sapphire blue eyes,
inhaling deeply and releasing a gentle sigh. Despite the cold air, it
was fair to say all was going well for her, for the most part. She
fluttered gently the great butterfly wings that resided upon her
back, the same sapphire blue color as her eyes, yet speckled in
other colors and rimmed in fading purple and white.

She looked around, as if expecting someone to randomly come
along - which she sort of knew would happen anyway. One could
never really be alone for long in these lands, which perhaps was a
good thing, yet could also be a bad thing. Sometimes, wolves
wanted to be alone, and even then another would come along. It
often couldn't be helped. She curled her thin tail about her hinds,
twitching it back and forth now and then and simply waited, having
nothing really to do and nowhere really to go. Yet, as she did so,
her thoughts began to drift and she thought about the few years
she'd been living here in these lands and the memories she'd built
up already. She wondered if she'd ever meet any of those wolves
again or not.

[spiritwolf]

A black wolf walked silently through the snow-covered forest. He thought he heard another wolf. Or maybe it was just a squirell. As he was thinking of turning back, he saw her. She was alone. She looked quite peculiar. He crept closer. Something about this wolf made him go closer and closer. The wolf had a fluffy mane, which he had never seen before. She brought out his curiosity. "Hello" He said cautiously.

[Relairah]

((Sorry this took so long xD))

Large ears twitched at the sound of a voice nearby, and she turned,
sapphire blue eyes searching for the source of the one who had
spoken. At last she saw whom she sought, and a gentle smile came
to her white lips, a gentle wag coming to her long, cat-like tail.
"Hello, you too." She cocked her head slightly in curiosity, watching
him with merry yet slightly cautious eyes. He was considerably
smaller than her, but she was used to it as there were wolves of all
kinds, shapes, sizes in this land. "What brings here?" she asked
slowly, realizing she'd made a mistake again. She mentally sighed,
scolding herself for her lack of knowledge in the common tongue, yet
trying not to show her worries.

"Me enjoying snow," she said, trailing her paw through the snow
gently, watching the trail it left as it moved through the moist, wet
precipitation. "You like snow?" she questioned, turning her gaze
upon the black wolfen once again. It was perhaps foolish for her to
talk so much... she wasn't even used to it. She hardly talked this
much... but for some reason she felt comfortable and safe around
this wolf. She sensed no danger or harm from him, and was sure
she could handle herself if anything came up to prove him
untrustworthy. He appeared normal enough to her, though looks
can be deceiving. Still, she hardly ever thought of this.

She gave a gentle sigh, giving a soft flick of her head so as to flip
her light mane, though it wasn't too large, it was evident. She was
attempting to make conversation, and perhaps she would find
herself with a new friend. Afterall... she was too easily attached to
others and she missed greatly the wolves she had met previously.
So, perhaps this wolf would be a fresh start for her, as an
acquaintance or companion. Yet perhaps she was getting ahead of
herself and she patiently waited his response.

[ookami2007]

Mayonaka slowly trots over to the voices she was hearing. Her violet optics scan the terra in search of the bodies from which these sounds came. She pads slowly through the white blanket of snow covered turf on black paws, though covered up to her underbelly in white stars. Her rather long bushy tail was held lightly behind her as she cautiously approaches.

"Hello? May I approach?" Mayonaka calls quietly. She makes sure to keep her rather large purple and sky blue wings tightly to her sides. She lowers her tail into the subordinate position and slowly approaches the two wolves. She nods a respectful greeting.

((Sorry it took so long.. I kind of lost the link.. lol))

[spiritwolf]

(that's ok)
Jeten pretended not to notice her broken speech. He said "Hello my name is Jeten. What might be yours? I come from nowhere, just wandering the lands." Jeten felt small next to her even though he was a fair sized wolf. He casually sat down and let his tounge roll out lazily. "Yes I do like the snow." He said as he rolled over in the glittery snow.

[Relairah]

Lúthien's sapphire blue gaze turned toward yet another new comer.
A faint smile came to her face. She felt a bit awkward. She was
larger than the other two, and she was odd colored as well
compared to them. They were both black - ironic, she thought. Yet
she was mostly white with speckles and swirls of varying colors here
and there. None the less, she didn't want to make a fool of herself
as she had enough of that problem already with her lack of
knowledge in the common tongue. She knew her pretty voice sort of
made up for it but even so... she wagged her cat-like tail and
nodded pleasantly in return to the newcomer.

"Yes, you join. More merrier," she answered cheerfully. She glanced
at Jeten, smiling at him as well. "My name Lúthien. P-plea-sure meet
you," she said, figuring out how to word pleasure right. "Not from
here?" she repeated after Jeten. She knew how that was, for she
herself was not from these lands however long she'd been here
recently. "Same for me. And... glad you like snow." Her attention
foccused on Mayonaka momentarily, "You?" she questioned, cocking
her head slightly since introductions and information were going
around.

She wondered if anyone else were going to come, a bit excited and
also a bit nervous. She loved meeting new wolves and being with
others and making new friends but... she always had that one little
worry that nagged at her mind about others being annoyed by her
faults in her speech. She hadn't met but one so far in these lands
that could speak her native tongue... but she tried not to let that
get her down. Instead, she pushed her worries aside as best she
could and was friendly to all, that was one of her specialties
anyway. So, she patiently waited on Mayonaka's and Jeten's
replies.

[Relairah]

OoC: Uhm, since no one has replied in a while... I'm gonna call this place closed XD Mostly cause I wanna rp my character elsewhere.. heh