It was around a minute or two after tiny Nausicaä bounded her way into the bushes to hide herself that a femme came up to the area of which the gal had just erupted from. Again, a sense of dread engulfed her miniscule frame, filling her with the fresh stench of tears. The lady in front of her was a beautiful colour...ginger with accents of russets and chocolates- it reminded her of what her mother looked like... but this girl that was in front of her was definitely a teen. By her stance and her height, Nausicaä had enough sense to pick out the facts and point her in the direction of where she was. If the winds were clashing into the flora around her from behind, then she must be way far from home...the wind in Aurora normally came from the opposite direction- not to mention the fact that these were different smelling trees- but here we are again, following Nau's mind as she somersaults through multiple thoughts. How lovely it is to be so young!
Anyhow, the mistress in front of her was scenting around, as if she knew something was up, but couldn't quite put her paw on it. Deciding now would be the best time for a surprise attack, the tiny youngling raised her rump into the air, shook it a few times, waggling her little amount of plummage and drastically catapulted forwards, cannon-balling from the bushes she'd taken refuge in and hit the other varg in the side. If anything, the wolf she just collided with might feel a soft bump on her ribcage, but since Nausicaä Arialis was still so young and little, she was hardly a threat. The best thing she could do was suckle you to death- and that was anything but terrifying. And if the femme had felt something, and turned around to see Nausicaä's little form, she would most definitely lay stargazers on the offspring of an alphess and a loner (though she wouldn't know that just by looking). However, there was one thing that could be certainly distinguished about the lass. Her lookers took on a sort of courage and sense of adventure in them. It might indeed be frightening to see such a flame in a puppies orbs, glistening with health.
However, not much longer would the gal in front of her have time to ponder on such thoughts. For Nausicaä's miniscule jowls parted and displayed her still sharp milk teeth that would sooner or later grow into ivory daggers that could be stained with the blood of a Lera when on her first Putnar. "Point!" The little one snapped, a yip of anxiety making its way past her long pink muscle that hung out when she was tired of running and playing tag with her kin."I hid myself quite well didn't I, fair one?"Over the past few days, Nausicaä Arialis had been taking on a sort of odd old english lyrical format to her sentences, especially when adressing others. Her brother would be called 'good sir' and her sister, 'fair lady.' It drove them mad. Yet, this aside, tiny Nau was as impatient as a beaver struggling to build its dam before the winter froze its waters and after spring let all the ice melt, and so she kept on blabbering away without a second thought on what the femmora she'd run into (literally), might say. Instead, she opened her maw yet again, and let her bell-like tones chime away. "Father says to never let your guard down-" Ah. That's what she needed to ask. ask. "Say, miss, do you know the way back home- in Aurora Borealis I mean.... I seem to have gotten myself lost!"
If there's one thing you should never do...it's underestimate the amount of dramatical emphasis a bella can put on a sentence. Whines clouded her lyrics, and a heart longing to go home was put into play. Nau's little treasure island gazers twinkled up at the teenager she'd ambushed, still a little unsure if the ess was going to make her into dinner or not.
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Bella | Akina x Cry of Freedom| Aurora Borealis
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