La Vita Nova|O|P|E|N|

[paranormalfreek]

The soothing trickle of creek water lulled off in the background, while the sharply pitched songs of robins helped create for the perfect spring soundtrack. The sky above was a clear blue, only disturbed by blotches of clouds here and there. Trees had long ago finished budding, and now possessed every little emerald banner they would need over the next summer. The grass was long, and an inviting bright green, though, at this time of year, any blade of grass, or leaf off a tree or bush was this bright color. They were all in the midst of mid-spring, a time when everything, at last, was perfect. The prey was good, the scenery gorgeous, pups on the way. It wouldn't last long, though, and they all knew that.

For now though, the only objective was the get out, and enjoy this beautiful spring weather while it was possible. And that was just what they all did. Even the wolven that dispised, or feared socialization had risen from the darkness of their boring caverns to soak up the warm, amber rays of the sun. One of them, being a demented, husky like wolf by the dubbing of Buell.

There were few in the area that knew of this oddity. Those that didn't know him, were the lucky ones. He was a frightening lupo, his frame tall, his speed outstanding, his eyes so dark and void, and his soul, even darker. It seemed all he did was sleep beneath the low canopy of a bush all day long, then arise at night, and lope off into the woods. God only knew what he did within the darkness so late at night, and that was a good thing.

Today, there was no exception in his mysterious routine. At 4 AM last night, he found himself plopping down beneath the green banners of a bush, and quickly drifting into sleep. Now, it was nearly noon, and the demon was planning on sleeping through the whole day. Today, though, he wouldn't. At some point or another, he would need to rise from the shadows, and join society. Today, would be that day. La Vita Nova.

[Kyouki Mayou]

Day. The light of the sun as beautiful as it may be was still too strong for such sensitive eyes more adapted to seeing in the dark. Eyes more golden than the sun itself mirrored its light across the emerald grass infront of her as she sat in the entrance to the packs dens. As the beta of Fenrir Luna she had a duty, and in a moment she was about to resume it. She had patrolled through the late hours of the night and the break of dawn and midday she had taken as her break of sorts. Despite it being so late in the day the sun was still very bright and after an hour or so of sleep its brightness stung her eyes. Still, she was thankful that the weather had been good recently. A fortnight or so ago there had been a fair bit of strong winds and it had been hard to patrol under its fury.

The Maroon and lilac lupa lifted herself up easily and shook her oddly coloured pelt free of dust that had settled while sleeping. Its particles danced in the sunds rays and cast light across the den like a glitterball. Her liquid golden orbs looked straight forward across the grass towards the border where she would resume a patrol. She begun a graceful yet brisk lope in that direction, tail flowing behind her. She loved the feel of the wind through her fur, just as she loved the rush of water over her also. The beta paused at the creek to lap at the crystal blue water. It was then that the breeze brought a scent to her. A lupo, and unknown to the pack. She quickly begun to spring in that direction.