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“One can’t help but wonder if with time you have grown wiser.”
[Theme redo. Sorry for any horrible changes while I mess around with things.]
Wolf and Stranger Roads [Open Thread]
With the sun long since passed it's daily cycle, the cold autumn moon was now creeping in. The night air growing chilly. A crisp, brisk wind was enough to catch ones lungs and refresh the spirit when huddled beside the warmth of a fire. And that's exactly what she was doing. Snaps of fire devoured logs stacking the large caravan fireplace - Holo taking every opportunity to pick as much heat as she could from the wild hearth. The glowing embers of the fire caught her red eyes and flushed out the golden brown colour of her hair.
Holo. Who was really none other than Holo The Wise Wolf, a spirit or god of the land bound in human form. One would have thought her nothing more than a sharp witted girl with a furious taste for alcohol at first glance. But under the cloak and hat she bore...were a pair of wolf ears and a tail. A tail of which she was very proud of. Yet, Holo seldom traveled alone these days. After meeting a certain merchant the two had promised to return her to her home of Yoitz, a cold land far to the North. They had been practically inseparably up to now.
But things had came up that had prevented the merchant, Kraft Lawrence, from coming with her. He had been push on ahead by an urgent matter and Holo was forced to join the caravans on their journey to the twos destination. It was nothing like when the two were traveling together - there were far more stops and pleasant company was rather wanting for the Wise Wolf.
But with the crackle of the fire Holo simply smiled. Her lips parting.
"How long are you going to skulk around back there?" The wolfs voice was light, friendly. "If you stay back there any longer I dare say you shall catch a cold! Or the wolves may get you." Still Holo made no attempt to force them to come over, nor show any sign of her fleeing or putting up any sort of fight.
[ooc:
Updated the blog description and going to go looking for a theme later on.]
"Ah! This alcohol is simply heaven! I must have some more before tonight's festivities."
"…Or you’ve been watching weather reports while bundled up in a blanet by the fire."
"...."
"I thought snow never smelt of anything. How can you tell Holo?"
"You are quite right that snow does not carry a scent on it's own. It may only slightly retain the scent of those that pass through it! But! A wolf nose is still prone to the smell of moisture in the air - and given with how cold it is I simply thought that it would snow later on!"
"It does not take a wise wolf such as myself to figure such a feat out!"
Anime:Spice and Wolf
"Christmas might be over. But there is still plenty of snow outside!"
"And if my nose is anything then there is still plenty more snow to come."
"This weather is far too cold for my liking."
"R-really?"
Slowly Mary tentatively reaches for Holo’s ears, the warm hair on her head brushing against her finger tips. The little girl gently touches the small pair of ears that stand out on her head, as if she were afraid they would fall off simply from her touch. Though they are most defiantly real as Mary, now excited, beings to loosen up somewhat tickling Holo behind her ears.
"They’re so fluffy!" She giggles. It wasn’t quite the wolf’s tail, but it would do!
"I believe that effect mostly comes from a fine coat of fur cub ~"
The company was welcome. True Holo was not one to let anyone and everyone pat her on the head like a common dog. But with young little Mary it was simply the curiosity of a child. Hence it was more than a little endearing to the wolf to see the girl react in such a childishly innocent way.
"Can I touch your ears then?"
"If you must ~" With a smile the wolf lowers her head for the girl to touch. Though her tail very clearly slips around her back and out of reach.
"BUT I WANT TO TOUCH YOUR TAIL!!"
"...If I let you pet my head would that stop the tears cub? Few have touched my tail. Though my head and ears I do not mind being touched."
-Literally slides across the floor to try and grab it!-
"That is far too reckless. If you are going to act like a fool Mary we will stop our little game here..."
"Hold still!"
-Dives for it this time-
"I believe you were just a tiny little bit closer that time! ~"
-Tries AGAIN!-
Holo chuckles as again she denies the girl, swiftly moving her tail out of her reach.
"You almost caught it that time ~"
-Tries to catch Holo’s tail-
"Close but no cigar!"