jack skellington, the pumpkin king. an interesting title, one that stuck in her mind. jack's appearance also stood out to her. how often was it that you saw a wolf with pure ivory fur and onyx colored markings. the stitch like patterns that leapt up from his mouth made it all more.. different. he came from somewhere far off, somewhere where she didn't even know. onai knew of how big the world was, but her world was blossom. her world was here, the one place that she knew best. she was born here, raised here. this was the place that she would raise her own young, if ever provided the opportunity.

had jack been provided with that opportunity in his past life? maybe, maybe not. she wasn't sure how a skeleton could reproduce, but it may be possible. if he managed to get here through magic, then there must be a way for magic to be there. it's a two-way kind of thing, at least that's what the duchess figured. the ballerina heard his next words, giving a small little giggle. how could she have not given the gentleman her name.

"how silly of me," she replied, giving a little shake of her head. "how could i have asked you to come when you haven't even heard my title?" she asked, but the question was aimed more towards herself. "i am onai, a friend to all," she smiled, watching him closely through golden colored suns. she then walked a bit closer to the brute of a boy. her ivory coat gently brushed against his and she enjoyed how closely the colors of their pelts matched. she looked up and remembered how orange his eyes were, compared to her golden orbs. she then pulled away and let out a soft laugh, like a whisper.

"so, mr. skellington," she continued and took a step back. "we could go to all the places you haven't explored. the mountains, cluain flur, possibly visit a pack?" she asked. "or," she stopped and looked at the ground. "i could tell you about the things i know here. then we could go visit,"

the duchess looked at him, tilting her head. she decided that his answer would be the deciding vote. traveling blossom would be a few days trip, time they would spend together. something told her she would be spending a lot of time with this titan, and she wasn't opposed to it. she, in fact, would love the time with him. ever since she had embarked on her journey, she'd spent a lot of time with wolves of the opposite sex. she'd done some pretty.. unspeakable.. things, things she wasn't proud of. but now that she was talking with jack, she didn't want to remember what she'd done. onai only wanted to think about what this boy would bring her, what happiness she would feel. she was excited to see what was to come.