Greta (pathofcinders) wrote in nevermore_logs, @ 2012-12-05 20:20:00 |
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Entry tags: | greta morgan, skoll |
WHO: Greta & Skoll
WHEN: Wednesday late afternoon
WHERE: A street somewhere
WHAT: Wolfie #2!
WARNINGS: tba, probably just talk.
Not yet dark, it was safe for Greta to walk home from work without feeling she was breaking any sort of rules. Dusk hung in the air and Greta could see each breath hang in the air, breaking and disappearing as she walked through it.
Of all the people on the street around her, only one was suddenly capturing her attention and upon realising why and thus who Greta muttered under her breath, "you have got to be kidding me."
She hadn't seen either of her wolves - not hers!, she chided herself sharply - for months and now she was seeing both of them within such a short space of one another? Greta took it as a portent of doom. Maybe the apocalypse really was coming.
Greta should have just kept walking past him but, of course, she stopped. "Hello, Skoll."