The Icing On Ice [Finished]

Aree's concentration of her past broke by faint sound just south-west of her. She knew fairly well it couldn't be the soft wind that often tickled and left whispers in her ears. Black dipped ears flinched towards the west of her as she recognized the sound as the soft rhythmic paw steps of another. The creature whatever it was was heading towards her but was going about it in a circle rather than approach from directly behind her. Before she knew it a figure north-west of her came into view, its bright shade of red burned against the pure color that laid on the floor of the earth. She didn't have to turn to gaze at the creature because before she could make her next move, the creature was standing north west of her merely ten feet away. Her orbs fixed upon a copper colored image, its body small but the stance of it strong and proud almost. The sweet aroma of flowers mixed with rain and luxurious groom fur allowed her to recognized a female, and a young one at that. She had to be two or three, younger than Aree but aged enough to be considered an adult of some sort. This female before her didn't hold herself like a female, more like a ego-central brute. She wondered if the fae also acted like one but the remainder of her thoughts were sliced by the voice that broke the silence.

"Hello."

Her sapphire eyes flickered to her face as she spoke detecting a slight hint of uncertainty which was natural when meeting a stranger. Her simple choose word left, Aree with the upper hand and also downfall of returning the greeting. She had two choices, to merely show slight disrespect and simply reply a greeting or question the she-wolf which would be predicted. She didn't like to be predictable besides, she could try out a new act on this young fae and she wouldn't know the difference after all she was a stranger. Aree showed no signs of a deeper thought process because following soon after that words left the young fae's lips, words poured gently and smoothly out of Aree's maw.

"Eyes warn others of thoughts and emotions, you just adumbrated the true thoughts of things now didn't you?"

Aree took the approach she saw best. It wasn't hard for the older she-wolf to see through a emotion tight mask, she had created one herself and always worn it so despite what others may think they know they knew nothing of her. She was too in control, too good of an actress, to genius to be betray by something like emotions. She had to admit the she-wolf before her was quite skilled at her herself but it took the master to recognize a player correct? That was the event that unfolded before the two. She hoped the she-wolf didn't take that to offense but she couldn't help but pointing it out, it had been one of the several things to pop into her mind with such ease it seemed like it was natural for her to analyze so quick, and release genius into the air. And it was, iterate made perfection; of course others said "practice" but she despised the words to extents for reasons she could decipher at times. She once figured it was because her mother before she died used it to often or perhaps she felt practice wasn't an intelligent enough word for her lips.

Her mind wandered to the thought of perfection, she wasn't literally striving for something that she knew fairly well didn't exist. She had learned by the age of 8 months that perfection was an opinion and viewed many different ways just as beauty and much others. She had once suspected herself to be something alone the lines of monstrous or grotesque, this was when she was much younger obviously before she had gained the knowledge of such. Ever since she realized that she was pulchritudinous but in rather different ways. Just like the she-wolf that stood before her, she was quite alluring if you suited her that way. Aree began to wonder what this little she-wolf thought of herself. It would be no surprise if she had a misconstrued idea of herself, opinion of others could destroy the opinion of yourself if the words were repeated enough even in different forms. She cocked her head at the female before her as she let out a heavy sigh, all this thinking and questioning made her burn inside with a passion. She wasn't one to request for knowledge as often as her brother was but she didn't have to usually, many people excessively told her for her tranquil and agape appearance. Which was sometimes foolish as she gained useful information to use against them if needed, which she was bound to use as once again Aree found her purpose as a destroyer. She didn't obligate all but just hand picked fill of wolves that needed to be taught what she saw as a lesson through a performance of hers. Cruel is what others would say as she would replace that word with considerate for their rocky future.

Now the question would be purpose for Aree,Is this one of the few who need to be caught in one of her performances or another to mere cast aside?

"Forgive me...I didn't realize I had wandered into the arms of a soothsayer."

Aree formed a mental smirk as she listened to the words of the auburn flame in front of her. She did consider herself to be a soothsayer without doubt and was glad the young she-wolf had picked up on it. The russet female before her obviously had meant that in slight disrespect but it mattered little to Aree. She would be undeniably upset if someone could read the mask she had learned to form and perfect for years. The black and white wolf could also tell immeditely that the she-wolf took her words as serious as she spoke them, her shell becoming slightly tweeked by the tense muscle that became firmer on her body. She also noticed the still strong and alpha like voice the she-wolf presented, perhaps to prove a point that even a meager wolf could hold her own. If only Aree had an psychically aggressive nature like her brother would that bring slight burn of pleasure from inside her. Her next words led her to realize that the she-wolf was still young enough to have curiosity break her to speak.

"My name is Asdiza."

Her ears twitched at the sound of her name, Asdiza. It flowed so smoothly from the lips and in Aree's mind as well. It suited her perfectly like the blonde eyes pressed in her head. She guessed her purpose of stating her own name was to receive her's, if the Asdiza was as intelligent as Aree assumed she would directly ask her name rather than wait around for an answer. She watched as the gold eyes locked onto her own and then a question was purposed around the air of slight tension.

"Can you Introduce yourself?"

Of course, she could but it was the question if she wanted to do such or not. The female had shown much respect considering her slight bow with stating her own name but that meant little to Aree. She could always lie and make up a different name but that would mean re-creating herself and that was too long to do. She was about to reply when her eyes crept up the face of the auburn and faint white to see a rushing mixture of things. She had blinked and given all her thoughts away, it was difficult to keep your mind clear after blinking. Aree knew that fairly well and observed as Asdiza seem to deal with conflict inside of her. Perhaps death or lose and also anger for letting the flood of things reach her eyes, displaying it to Aree. As Asdiza came to her accustomed state, Aree herself felt indifferent to what had unfolded briefly before her and also knew that Asidza was uncomfortable with it as well. She let out a heavy sigh showing her tiredness before her lips parted to let a response drift into that air.

"Aree Wind was the name given by my mother. You seem to be a challenger of a soothsayer, and seems you are one that others would call a soothsayer as well. Is that what you are called? Asdiza soothsayer?"

Aree had spoken quite a lot but for a purpose, she liked this female even though it couldn't be detected. She merely challenged the girl once more to test her on something mentally. Aree would decide from then if the Asdiza was worthy enough to know the true Aree as it seemed slightly she deemed herself nearly worthy. The copper she-wolf before her was after all a reminder of Aree, in a sense that she knew of so far.