( FOR EXODUS )
Fresh wounds litter her body as the dark heather coated female rests silently atop a flat rock among the crags. She aches and yet it is not as bad as it may seem to be. Galileo, although small, had done well to deal his damage and yet she still felt that she was right in her reasons for warding him off with aggression. He had ruined a perfectly nice nap after all and intruded upon her personal grounds. Nevertheless, it is in the past and she will take the following days easy as she heals up properly. For now basking in the heat of the summer sunlight was enough to set her soul at ease and to hear nothing but the running water behind her allowed her guard to settle.

A myriad of blues, indigo, and gold sparkled within her eyes as they looked to the endless sky for a moment, watching as a carrion bird circle around some few yards away. Bellatrix pays no mind to it seeing as her belly is sated and her curiosity is not even the slightest bit of touched by the sight. It could mean an easy meal or the sudden death of another wolf – neither of which she cared to investigate at this point in the day – and so she watches a moment longer before turning her chin back down and closing those brilliant eyes.

Again her mind wanders to Exodus as it has on many occasions and how he had wished to aid her in finding her grandmother. It seemed to be a lost cause at the time but perhaps he was right in going to search for her. Either way her mind still lingers on the thought of him and all that has happened with them both within the past years. She is soon to be four – a fully developed adult – and Exodus still remains as the only companion that she has found in all of this time. It is a bit disheartening and yet he is a valuable friend indeed; perhaps worth ten friends in total. Yet she still cannot deny the odd sensations that flutter through her simply at the sight of him, things of which she knows little to nothing about and has yet to discover why she is feeling so differently toward him all of a sudden.

Maybe that’s just what happens when you become an adult, she always thought. Her grandmother may very well know the answers to this little instance if she were to ever find her. With a heavy sigh she finally relaxes all of her muscles and releases her mind from these troubling thoughts so that she may rest contentedly during the midday sun. It is only when the manifestation of another that her ears flicker and her eyes open to view who else may dare to disturb her during her resting hours. Relief and a calm serenity washes over her as her muscle release their tension once again and her expression softens. It is he who she had only been thinking of just moments before – maybe she had summoned him here without realizing it.