It had been awhile since the son of Chance and Spider had been in Moladion. He had taken his leave of the land, after it seemed his Mother’s killer had vanished completely within the shadows and having yet to have emerged. They were still out there, Emry knew, but the time would come where he could one day take his revenge. And that day was not this day.

Today was a day of wanderings and familiarizing himself once more with his birth land, and everything that came with it. Of course it had changed since his departure, though not grandly so. The season was Winter, and with it came bare branches, crisp cool air, and a pleasant afternoon warmth by the sun. It seemed that there were no others around, not in his select spot, but then others seemed to have a way of constantly disappointing him. Bright irises of molten gold flecked with crimson lazily take in their owners surroundings- it was a pleasant little clearing he had found himself at the edges of. It wasn’t his style to bask in the light the glory- his style was to lurk within the shadows, always watching, always waiting.

Who truly knew when his Mothers killer might show their face, and Emry would always have the element of surprise so long as he could make it so. And so, when the dark girl who reminded him of Sumoi and yet not appeared, he immediately and stealthily pushed up from the earth and melted even further within the shadows. Still within his sight, the full grown behemoth of a wolf stood stock still as he watched her. She was just as hesitant as he was, her jade gaze moving around to see what other might be lurking. But thanks to the dark nature of his coat and the fact he was completely downwind of her kept him hidden.

Even when she made her round of the clearing to make sure the coast was clear, she completely passed over him, granted he was further back within the thicket than she and well out of sight and mind. A curious thing- she was completely pitch black in her appearance, and of course lighter and shorter than himself- but the way she moved was impressive. It was obvious this girl did not fuck around, and the simple fact that she was the same age as him brought a smug grin to his handsome and chiseled features. Oh, this would be interesting indeed. She may not have been Suomi, but perhaps she was a close thing, if not something else and new entirely. When she finally had found her destination upon the rock within the clearing, and closing her eyes, Emry began his approach. Though his dark paws are large, he is stealthy as he is silent- a feat, truly, for one so large to move with such grace. The rest of his silver frame followed, his movements easy and fluid between the trees until he reached the clearing. And he did not stop. He would continue his movement until a mere foot away from her boulder- before reclining and sitting like he had been there all along, which, truly, he had been.

That smug grin is upon his features as he watched her, his masculine voice now fully matured addressing her with an almost arrogant tone to it. “Are you often so lazy in the presence of others?” If she looked at him after he spoke, he would give her an expression with a slightly cocked brow. Egging people on was something of his specialty, and oh how he enjoyed pushing buttons and making others tweak. Only question was what made this girl react, and just how could he achieve such a thing was up to her and what she gave him. Hopefully he had found someone more than willing for his charades.