I am making my way to Diveen today. I have much to do and talk about with my father and mother. I know that they are there, waiting for me, as per usual. It was a warm summer day, and I am planning on staying in Diveen for a while. I walk on my pristine silver paws, my head of silver and white held high. I walk with a height to me, and with an air of natural beauty. Unfortunately, to get to Diveen I have to go through the woodlands. It was indeed unfortunate and unkept, but I had to do what I had to do.

It wasn't too bad though in the summer. Less things were dead on the ground. I still managed to move like a goddess among peasants through the trees. I traveled across wide, and openly traveled paths. It was the most logical things to avoid the nastier areas. My prussian blue eyes flickered as something caught my nose. There were a lot of dreadful smells in the woodlands. Honestly, it could be horrible, but I was able to identify something among the plants and such. I stopped, my delicate muzzle lifting to sniff once again.

I find my tail wagging slightly behind me, before my face wrinkles a bit. Well damn it, where the hell had he been again? I huff. Nord. That damn boy. I haven't seen him in a long time. It is hard to sort out my anger from my...non-anger. How could he leave me alone in Taviora? I may have waited for him to come back from time to time.

I march forward now. Ahead among the many trees I see a figure walking. It is hard to tell at first due to being far away, but I think it is him. I take a few light lopes forward, my face poking around a tree.

"HEY," I yell out. "I SAID HEY, DAMN IT," I yell out once more, my face displeased. I feel my muscles tensing. I lope forward now, my pace quick as I weave through the trees to get to him. How I always managed to find this boy, I will never know.

"Once again, where have you been? How many moons have it been? " I ask, my...now damaged right ear flickering slightly. It has never felt right since that horrible monster of a wolf tried to rip it off. It...itches, and I hate it, but I hope he doesn't notice. My tail does wag slightly behind me, but there is still a touch of displeasure upon my otherwise stunning visage. I don't like him leaving me all alone to have to deal with random psychotic wolves, okay? And now I have to find out where he has been, and what has taken him so long to get back.