Everything was processing strangely. Tricks of the light aren’t all that uncommon in the early morning hours, the hours like these. The wind, the shadows, everything would mess with your brain if you weren’t careful. There’s something twinkling and bright to her, even if the morning is sort of gloomy. Gloom, you see, is not a friend of Selene’s. She’d do her best to chase it away.
No, no there was absolutely someone out here. Someone new! An exciting prospect for the moonscorned. Her tail swishes at her haunches, eyes bright. What a wonderful prospect this was, indeed. How brilliant it all was. The other woman had been talking… to herself. Ok. No biggie, sometimes it was easier to think that way. Selene nearly walks into her, but stops herself just short. Couldn’t be rude. No, no mustn’t be rude, especially to a stranger. ”Who?” Darkbringer? What an odd name? Title? Something like that.
Selene seems much younger than she is. A side effect of being as small as she was… and on top of that, she supposed she was rather young. Her tail wags, enthusiasm bubbling in her chest. Of the same… oh! ”I t-think so! What’s your name? Who’s that Darkbringer? Who are you?” The questions come pouring out before she can stop them, before she can think to control them. Selene had been on her own for too long, contact with someone else was awfully exciting.
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