demons / private

LOST IN SKIES OF POWDERED GOLD ✧ Lunafreya Nox Fleuret

It had been a couple of hours since Luna had ran off from Bastille and the others, due to her emotions getting out of hand. She had hunted down a large elk and taken it down herself after she had bitten it's neck multiple times rather roughly. She had drank some of it's blood before heading to the Pebble Coast and getting rid of the blood on her mouth and paws.

The female was now sitting alone in her room, reading a book on Greek Mythology, in her attempts to cool herself down, so she didn't get any more angrier with any of her fellow Clanmates.

// [member=911]Dale Cooper.[/member]

© madi

It's a good idea to leave your troubles— At the moment, Cooper wasn't even aware of the temporary death that the seraph had gone through. He'd been off exploring, returning to room now to rest. Normally he wouldn't be a nosy canine but, he'd been looking around as he walked when he caught a glimpse of Greek Mythology written on the cover of a book.

Curiosity got the better of him and he went back a few steps, seeing Luna and remembering her from when he first joined. "Greek Mythology? Interesting topic." he commented, standing just outside the threshold of her room. —at home when operating a vehicle.

"SPEECH"