When Uriel returned to the plains one day — she noticed there was.. A lack of scents, particularly by one. It brought a rather fear within herself as she started to search through the glades. The sun had been setting, and granted the faintest of sunlight through the small layer of trees that scattered around, as she poked through the bushes in a desperate thought for her nose to pick up anything. Yet even through the empty plains within the glade, the meadow, the woodlands.. Held an obvious lacking of scent.
He was gone.
And she didn't know where he went, for Uriel had sworn she had seen him just moments later and yet — brought a pained expression to the golden woman as her face twisted as.. Left. Though they weren't the closest of friends and were will gathering knowledge of each other, she had counted him as a friend one way or another. Someone to know in this land of mystery, where all held at bay in the thought of caution — and the loneliness she held. Yet that desperate looking for him, his scent had grown stale.
An ambient motion he was gone..
And she was alone, once more.
He was gone.
And she didn't know where he went, for Uriel had sworn she had seen him just moments later and yet — brought a pained expression to the golden woman as her face twisted as.. Left. Though they weren't the closest of friends and were will gathering knowledge of each other, she had counted him as a friend one way or another. Someone to know in this land of mystery, where all held at bay in the thought of caution — and the loneliness she held. Yet that desperate looking for him, his scent had grown stale.
An ambient motion he was gone..
And she was alone, once more.
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