A shadow is cast wherever she stands
Stacks of green paper in her red right hand

We both are excited to have found this unique way to communicate to the world, I mainly because this is a great mile stone to relive again. Sif is alerted by Ina's arrival by all the barking and hooplah that she excerts and rolls her head in good ol' dogged humour, with her tongue out while I am content to simply watch my younger self and sibling just be pups. It is a precious moment and I find it hard to break myself away from such pleasure I know could be her last. But others are coming and I bend my head to gently gain her attention, Sif's head bends from our sister presence to look at me and nod slightly before her attention is lent towards the two pups one not more than a few paces behind the other.

The first boy comes and sits before us, unaware of my presence just as Ina was. We understand this and I know if Sif could talk she'd want to atleast tell Ina about me, a small part of me is happy, I like to relive moments from my younger years without letting others know... maybe its selfish... but this is not priority as the boy discovers our drawings and already Sif is curious, he speaks a language even I am un aware of. Sif looks to me and then to Ina an expression if confusion upon her young face, she paws at the ground and disturbes the sand to clear the area of drawings, then uses the stick to draw a wolf like tail on the ground and makes a slightly scared look to her face. Shirades it is boys and girls, just spooky enough for the season. She looks up as another pup comes in and paws at Ina, I can tell she wants to get on with all the introductions and get on with the some what scary/sad story.

lady sif

zero | female | dieloch x hecate | glorall
Note: there is something wrong with her head, sif has an imaginary friend, its her future self. who is actually the one telling the story. im still playing with this idea... it might change over the next few posts. xD