For once, well for once in a long time at least, she was feeling okay if not good. Things were going well with Rogue (as usual) and, well, things seemed better with Heyel too which was surprisingly refreshing. Honestly, she hadn't thought that his approval had meant that much to her but apparently it had - it was nice to be able to act a little more normal around him. Still, she was more inclined to believe Glorall was her home now even though she had not been formally inducted. Rogue was there, though, and she found she spent the majority of her time there too, even if it was just lounging on the beach like on of the spring sea lions. It just seemed right to be there, and it just seemed right to help Rogue with her duties there too. Still, everyone needed to get out from time to time.

With winter gone, Moladion had once more become lush with flowers and greenery, filling the air with the most peculiar scents. It calmed the sea and melted the snow and ice, and for that she was thankful. No, she'd never really liked winter, even less than she disliked the obnoxious shedding of fur that came with spring. At least the shedding was worth it. After having enjoyed the new sights of Glorall and her home land, Diveen, she had taken off towards the northern region of Moladion. She hadn't been there for some time and, well, she always on the look out for the likes of Tobias or even Covet, though the latter hadn't showed his face in almost a year. Typical, really. The only male she gets a little too close to and he disappeared! Good. It made things with Rogue all the easier, and it meant one less bad influence for Melek.

For now, she was content to merely amble through the tall grass of the fields, sniffing wearily as the sky began its daily motions. She noted it merely with a tilt of her skull and a cocked brow - late already? Maybe she should have headed back to her den, but why? There seemed to be little risk of danger, and the fields remained relatively free of lupine scent. She could smell hare though, their scents wafting through the grass, revealing their rough position. For a moment, she paused and shifted on her paws, gauging whether or not it was worth the effort of trying to find them. With a defeated sigh, though, she decided against it. With only the one of her, it seemed likely they'd all just bound away into their stupid warrens and be done with it.

As she turned to move away, she caught the shape of a wolf not to far from her, just beyond the boundary of grass and field. Curiously, she peered up through the strands of gold, watching as the female tensed. With that, Malina rose to reveal herself better, sauntering forward and coming closer though she moved cautiously, her head somewhat lowered and her tail horizontal behind her. Cocking her head, she appraised the female momentarily, breathing in her scent. A stranger? A loner?

"Evening. Hope I'm not intruding but I couldn't help but notice you. You know you're not well covered, right?"

She raised a brow, standing within ten or so feet of the woman when she finally paused, her tail waving a few times in what she hoped was a friendly gesture. She'd never been too good at making... friends, or even just meeting others but she hoped she'd at least do a good enough job at not looking like a threat.

M A L I N A
[ nine - dark angel of diveen ]


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