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● | ❦ The aroma that fumed from her essence had indeed been a scent picked up easily by the wolf. Yet, she too felt the draw of someone she needed to meet. If it had been Kiba her body would bound her to a feeling she would pursue until she could find him. Yet, Cheza knew he was not here. As much as she understood that this was no place to which paradise could be found. The strings of her heart ache'd in sadness. If this one could not bring the wolves to paradise, then she would wither away and die without so much of having been capable. Thoughts had been upon the pull she felt though, a wolf was here and her heart sung to be reunited with it. Even if the strange people spoke to her upon matters. Cheza didn't quite understand it all, just that she was trapped here. Held prisoner again and kept away from her destiny. The pull and urge to reunite being the only thing that had familiarity to it. Following the gut feeling that tickled in her stomach. The flower follows the path set out before her. She notes the touch of the floor is hard and the lack of wind that would stretch across her skin. Instead she was met with warmth all around her and air that seemed stiff--she must be inside. The sounds of electronics buzzing in the background, it cause her to be stiff in moments but the sense of someone familiar nearby had been her drive to keep moving. Heart leads her to a set of doors, fingers tracing along the indents of it's carved patterns. Not entirely aware of what it was, until they brushed over the handle except that she hadn't the faintest clue on how it could open. Despite being on the other side the one she sought out for. The pup who initially became aware of her presence by scent and from his side there sat Cheza trying to make sense of the glass door that lead to the outside. A frown would be adorn'd in this moment, sadden by the fact she could not continue on and yet interested in the figure that laid before her.
