Questions of Purpose [Savvy]

Vladimir's thought process was broken by the echo of a yelp. It took him a moment to realize it hadn't been one of his memories but a moment from the present. Snow white ears flickered south east of where he laid, the muscles in his legs tensed as he rose to his paws with a small yawn. Leaning on his pack legs with his front legs out-stretched he allowed his body to flex itself and become fully relieved of its older position in the sand. He stood fully standing 47 1/2 inches as he inhaled deeply, he opened his jaws revealing his fangs slightly as he sucked in the aroma of another. It was sweet and tangy like fruit mixed with elk, he closed his eyes letting it fill his nostrils before the orbs flew open. Whirling around in the direction of the sound and smell had arouse from. He knew by the smell it was a female and from what he could tell she seemed to be quite alluring. It didn't travel far in the sand before the blur of white danced before his eyes, matching his own pelt he drew closer. It was the female he had heard yelp and a tiny smirk flickered upon his face as he paused a few tail lengths away from where she sat.He opened his mouth letting a sentence slip from his maw, his voice abyssal and a little to loud. He couldn't help it with being loud, he was loud naturally.

"Awkward position to be resting in but perhaps it is comfortable to your petite of a frame."

He didn't want to tease her as she wasn't some he knew fairly well, and he had to be polite. No matter how bad he wanted to crack a joke on this little white wolf before him. His amber eyes scanned over her meager frame before they roamed back to her face. She appeared to be no larger than a young teen, but he could tell by her beauty it was beyond it. He decided since his first approach wasn't the best he'd try again. This time being more of a gentlemen than the harsh brute he was being slightly before. His tone was still abyssal but softer.

"I'm Vladimir, and I would be grateful if you graced me with your name..."

"Umm.. Savvy."

Vladimir's eyes flickered from the frame of the she-wolf's body to her face. She spoke slowly as if she was trying to comprehend what she wanted to say exactly, but it didn't take her long to follow up with another sentence that sounded a little bit more reassuring.

"Ya. Savvy. Nice of you to be a bit more polite."

Savvy was her name, how unique. Most of wolves he had know were named after ancients or wolves of great significance noting his own name Vladimir. Vladimir the Absolute was the name of a great wolf who conquered the human that had ventured into his homelands many moon before he was consider of being created. The wolf was the color of ice and his eyes matching the luminosity of the sun, much like Vladimir himself.His homeland was destroyed during the battle between the human and wolves, but recreated by the lover of Vladimir, Ariel Light. He often wondered from the stories his mother had told, if he was the decedent of Vladimir but he had always been to afraid to ask. Fearing his father would interrupt the moment of peace he could share with his disturbed mother. Vladimir centered his attention back to the she-wolf in front of him just as her lips moved again to purpose a question.

"So, Vladimir, what bring you here?"

The was a excellent question, why was he here by the lake. He had wandered around through the forest for quite a bit and stumbled upon the warm breeze, delicate sand and nearly soundless rippling of the lake. It was the most tranquil place Vladimir had happen to stumble upon so far. He had settled himself comfortably in the sand before disappearing into deep thought, that had been at the start of sun high, now it was at it peak. The rays bounced off his pearly hide making him have a radiance around his protoplasm. His real purpose for even wandering into this territory was to delve his sister, Aree Wind. Perhaps this female had seen his black and white sister. His sister could of stumbled along here, knowing her fairly well than he knew himself he figured she had left a mark on one of these wolves that claimed this to be home. Which led to wonder if Savvy belonged to a pack? Was she the Alphesse? She didn't seem like one but he knew better than to judge by a book by its cover. He exhaled faintly, before he spoke again. His tone remained the same but he kept his polite choice of words. He found being polite and soothing also brought him knowledge he yearned for.

"What brought me here was a purpose that seems to be hopeless at times, but is something I must complete. What exactly allowed me to admire such a creature as yourself?"

The monumental size of the white wolfs physique rippled as his shoulders flexed backwards and his mizzen came in contact with the ground with a light thud. His astern legs scrunched closer to his stomach to allow him to sit up right. His white brush tail whisked about behind him, hovering slightly above the smooth comfortable touch of where the earth and tiny grains of sand greeted each other. His aureate orbs flickered to her change of facial expressions, her own eyes had widened slightly making him ponder what had ran through her mind. Apparently she hadn't heard his words at first but immediately realized he had spoken afterwards. By her next expression and devious smirk he figured she was figuring how to respond and what exactly she should be responding to first or not at all. When she rolled her eyes slowly he felt his own lips kick upward a little higher as she spoke.

"First off all flattery and insults bring me the same question. What do you want?"

Although her voice always seemed faintly annoyed it was alluring by her slight tease. Her additional wink and widened smirk, made his face return to its blank state. She was quite the tease apparently, he could see that by he wink that most likely dazzled most. But her act reminded him much of Aree which made him feel faintly lonely inside. He missed the ebony and ivory colored she-wolf, her sapphire eyes haunted him at times and this was one of them. He blinked slowly getting his blurry vision to a sharp unbreakable focus on the ivory coated she-wolf that laid before him. His ears twitched at the sound of her answer his question.

"Anyways. to answer your question, I hadn't meant to. I was dreaming."

So Savvy was not only a riddler but apparently a dreamer. Not exactly the best combination, as the riddler was already making up mysteries but with the mind of a dream they could make up anything they wanted not meaning to necessarily. Or at least that was what he had been taught by an older stone grey wolf named Jacob. Jacob wasn't exactly the sanest wolf around but he had knowledge that helped last Vladimir through the harsh solo battle with his blistering cold lover, winter. The season enchanted Vladimir to many extents even if she had been the reason him and his sister were separated, he could never keep at the hatred even when she fought to break him into nothing. She was a challenge for him and made him stronger, he often longed for her to stay for a few more months when her time to part came but she could never last. He frowned mentally, it was a shame that his only friend was winter. How much lonelier could he get? That was another question yet to be answered, he shook his head lightly as he began to consider answering her question. Soft words flowed from his lips, he was still being slightly polite and perhaps it would die of later, maybe after he had inspected this female fully.

"I desire nothing from you, your time is a pleasure to have but by all means if my presence and questions provoke you that much you can ask me to take my leave or you can take yours. Now star-gazer what exactly do you fore-see in your mystical world or would you rather be the questionnaire?"

"I would like to remain in your company some more, if you don't mind. It's the first conversation, that's been enjoyable, that I've had in awhile,"

When her modulation of words shivered through the air to be caught upon his ears they flicked east but without a particular reason besides amusement. He was slightly pleased with himself that he provided her with a purpose of preoccupation as she did to him. When her head moved up and down he was certain she approved of her own words. Rather than just saying things to make an aquaintence, but her next words caused him to want to drop the conversation completely.

"Alas, my brain has replayed, rather than fore-saw. I remember my brutal family, and how I love to hide in the snow. Winter,"

What did mention of the snow, and chill of winter have to do with her family? He'd never fully understand, he made an assumption of the snow was her way to escape what she described as a brutal family but everyone had a a different point a view of many things. What she considered to be brutal would be different from the brutal he knew. Vladimir also didn't seek to question what she thought of brutal nor the mentioning of family. He didn't want to speak of family as it would remind him of his own, or what was a family for moments. He blinked slowly at the question she shot at him.

"What purpose must you complete?"

So now the white princess before him was seeking a way into his past. Why? She perhaps didn't realize his purpose was connected with that in such way, who would? Certainly not him IF he was in her paws but that wasn't the case. He mentally mused over the idea of sharing such a thinf with a stranger. What would be the harm in speaking of his lost sister? Maybe she had seen Aree but he doubted it more than he could force himself believe it. His sister wouldn't want to be seen by others as she liked to keep to herself, there were many things that held her back from being social with others but perhaps things had changed? No these question could not just be answered by him, he couldn't just assume things all the time no matter how he deeply he felt towards it. His eyes looked her over before open his mouth to speak.

"Purpose of finding what was lost two years ago, a sibling who is cherished more than any other wolf in my eyes."

"You have a sibling?"

Vladimir head tilted slowly to his left till his vision of her was off balance slightly. Her words had left him feeling as if she had know him for quite some time and just realized he had a sibling. The white wolf seemed to be surprised by her own words as her maw was slightly opened and her eyes slightly wider than usual. He was trying to figure out whether she was suppose to know if he had a sibling or not or was this some sort of game she was play? He couldn't ever quite catch the grasp on the female mind and strayed far enough from it so he wouldn't over work his brain trying to understand their foreign ways. He had to admit silently that her expressionism was that of a pup, quite captivating by the adorable feature yet amusing at the spark of it all. Of course the quick witted fae before him recovered from her faze within moment and stuttered out a reply.

"Um.. Sorry. It's just.. So weird... For me to hear that...,"

Her facial expression has transformed once more into a slight frown and her jaw seem to clench more than usual. She had to be embarrassed, or avoiding his gaze was something as a first for this brute. As he watched her eyes trail to look at her paws, he let out a sigh. She studied her paws intensively almost as if she hadn't notice them before and was now taking such a fascinating interest in them. He wanted to let out a low chuckle but knew it would only make her feel corrupted even further. Vladimir examined her a bit before letting his mind being to work out his next sentences.

She had never had siblings or perhaps real siblings. There is always the possiblity that being connected to your siblings on the level I speak of makes her uncomfortable. She had spoke of her brutal family before hand. Despite the fact she seemed like an open door when she was concealed behind several locks, he could see through the key hole and tell she was keeping something. Something that disturbed her ever so slightly and it was a regular for her to chat with strangers and let it get this far. He had seen it earlier but had expected her to take her leave when he suggested it politely. His judgement had been wrong, but he had gained a little more knowledge to this wolf even if it wasn't strong enough to hold against her if needed. She was still facing the story that she called past, which he didn't mind he was battling with the crucial memories and "dreams" as well but he fascination with siblings made him wonder. His lips wanted to question her gently about her surprise of siblings but he felt there was no need to make her feel rather uncomfortable even more right away.

The great white wolf let out a heaving sigh, his chest rising up and falling softly back into place before falling into line with the regular beat of his heart and expanding of lungs. His honey colored eyes closed briefly before resting upon her paws as she continued to study them. His voice rumbled to life and floated across the air to be caught by any ears.

"Are you now just noticing your paws or are you afraid to let me gaze at the eyes the goddess of beauty and intelligence gave you?"

Despite how she mocked him of his compliments he hadn't been playing those words out loud to muse her. Vladimir wasn't afraid to point out beauty and he happen to find the creature in front of him a magnificent work of art, internal beauty was also in the question but he would always acquisition that in the nearby future he hoped. He would greatly enjoy another encounter with this cream fae. Now he just hoped she didn't get offended as he didn't reply to her question, he wasn't going to take the risk of erupting more emotion from her as it bothered him that she felt this way in his presence. He also knew it wasn't his place to fix it but the tug in his mind scolded him as if it was his fault. Despite how he wanted to seem the glow of life, was till there and he hated feeling guilty. The obstacle that stopped him from being guilty was figuring out how to fix it and that was needed with compassion something he lacked in such a depth you'd think he'd be pure of evil. Vladimir, could never be evil as his mind rested on the thin grey line of what others called the gate and he labeled as neutral.

Vladimir let a simple smirk flicker across his face at Savvy's expression that followed after his words. Her mouth seem to be trying to form words but it misrecollect how. His smirk disappeared no sooner than it had appeared and just at the same moment her eyes raced back to meet his own. Her lips curved upward as she erased the adulate manner and it was replaced by the wise image he had seen since they first entered the presence of one another. Her next few words made him wonder what exactly was she thinking on the inside, her body language read shock but he wasn't certain if her brain felt the same.

"Does that answer your question?"

Well it didn't answer his question directly but he assumed it would have to do for now as she didn't seem to want to respond correctly. His nose twitched as she spoke again this time in a quick childish manner that was suppose to mock him.

"My paws are quite interesting though. One is larger than the other!"

Her statement ended in a note of excitement but he was positive the embarrassed she-wolf was playing it off. Which worked perfectly for him, it displayed how she wasn't fazed by things too deeply or from what others could tell from the blank surface. As her eyes wandered to the sun, his own eyes shifted from her face to her paws. He was trying to view the difference of paw sizes but before he could study the meager paws the she-wolf had let her vision cross over into his path. His eyes rose to met hers just as she allowed another roll of words to prance out of her mouth, in almost a whisper.

"You leave me quite tongue-tied. It's strange for me. It's usually the other way around."

Vladimir tossed her words around in his mind, so she was an enchantress much like his sister and clearly enjoyed it very much so. Savvy also didn't know how to handle when the tables were flipped thus causing her game to be pushed on her and he began to wonder if she was curious on figuring out why, he certainly was. She was sitting before him spilling out information he was certain she usually kept retained, why? He couldn't possibly intrigue her that much he wasn't exactly a prized jewel but he could pass as the knock off. His mind had to wrap around the fact she also didn't realize who exactly he was. He was two different wolves at times, this gentlemen with basic charm and a bloodthirsty monster that longed to, at times make others feel his suffrage. He had moved further away from his old home to get away from the past but his nature of being a demon came from his father. That was perhaps the reason he didn't have pups yet, he wasn't a excellent catch but he had in the past many fae's try to persuade him. He knew he couldn't live with the guilt of causing agony to someone that didn't deserve so he locked out everyone. Maybe it was time to let someone in? He shook his head not exactly agreeing with that random idea. He looked to the east staring at nothing in particular as he spoke in a manner that seemed more unpleasant and uncomfortable.

"I do not mean to speak of a misunderstanding and if I am please correct me but, perhaps it is that you feel more secure around my presence. Not necessarily in a manner more than a ear to speak your mind with as it seems as rare for you stumble upon such as it is for me. Fate has questionable ways of letting us meet other lessons we need to learn before leaving this life."

He let the voice seep into his ears, he hoped she wouldn't offended or misdirected by his words. He meant exactly what he had purposed to share with her in addition to a great amount that was hidden in such a depth it would take one sometime to realize what he had spoken. But that was normal on his part at least, he seemed to be passive about his approaches for reasons as he had the simplicity of being direct. He saw pleasure in the break down of things and often liked to break them down into fragments even a pup could understand. You could possibly suggest it was something he was living for. The beauty in the break down.