Faces in the Fog
Your toskal is out exploring. On their Rite, Hunting, gathering, or just having a bit of fun. As they trespass into an area, they don’t immediately realize it until it's too late. It’s become too quiet… Oddly quiet. Eerily so. Like everything else was holding its breath, waiting. Then you feel it. Something cold, like mist skimming over your fur, but when you look you see nothing at all. But then, THERE! In the corner of your eye you see something spectral. There and yet not. The form of another toskal in the distance, but it wasn’t quite… right. See through, not totally there… and suddenly you understand. How does your toskal react to this spirit(or spirits) they’ve come across? This can be a haunted village, forest, house ect. Are the spirits friendly, or do they have a more dangerous intent, hoping to have you join them in the afterlife?
Was this a dream? Everything was so foggy. The desert had suddenly been flooded with a mist. It seemed like their were soft voices calling for toslals to beckon forward. Furiosa calmed her people's minds and set them at ease. None of them would be going into the mist. They would stay within the tribes boundaries and she would make her way out to see what was happening.
The alpha tentatively set a foot passed the walls, then another and another. She could see wirey figures dart around in her peripheral vision. Her fur was on end and her tail was flicking back and forth ready to snap at an attackers face. The voices became less warbled and she thought she could see something in front of her. A ghostly blue figure. Taller then she, handsome, with two sets of horns on his head. It was Con-R!
Her eyes widened. "C-Con?!" "The one and only!" "What kind of sick game is being played here. Who are you really? What have I been drugged with?" She snarled at the translucent figure. "Woah! My Desert Flower, I thought you'd be happy to see me...It was so hard to find you. You amd your people are safe, I just couldn't resist paying a visit." "You're dead you can't be here." "I am also glowing...and blue...and see through. I'm still very dead my dear, I just needed to see you. Make sure you were okay."
Furi looked at the male. "So it really is you?" He nodded smiling. She grinned. "My Desert Prince!" The duo settled to catch up. Furi told him of Adonis hiring Nightmare to kill him, Of the Dragon Master who she had gotten so drunk with she had no idea what to do when she had a set of twins by him, and sent them to be with him in a panic. She got updates regularly, they were well. She also told him of Ambrios. How he swept her off her feet and the two looked over Mesquisa together. She was afraid the Apex would be jealous but he was elated to hear his first love finally found her destined love, that she had finally moved on.
They talked for hours and hours until Con frowned. "I must go now Desert Flower, and you have a family to get back to." He pulled her into a tight hug, his form sent chills along her spine as it touched her, but also radiated warmth. He smiled and pressed a kiss to her forehead before vanishing. The fog began to dissipate as she headed back. She smiled to herself feeling she could properly move on. "Thank you Con. Thank you."