Wandering through Pandora [Closed]

(This takes place after my jobs. :P)

Trees surrounded Zinnia on all sides as she walked through the forests, her eyes narrowed. Why was she coming back here? She wondered. She was still greatly wounded, and was limping at this time, from the battles that had ensued. Her body was much to injured, and her iron claws only weighed her down that much more. She would have said she was lost, but her dignity prevented her from doing so. Rather, she wandered the forests of Pandora, unaware of where she was, yet refusing to look deterred. She had tried her best to stay on the paths, but had, alas, gotten herself lost. Luckily, she had been able to find, and kill, a deer on her way, so she had starved.

With a sigh, the wolf sat down, flicking her ear. In front of her was a lushious patch of green grass. But oddly enough, it had a hint of blue. Zinnia could care less, and barely even noticed it. She knew she had to keep going, but she was just so tired. Rumors had spread about a tournament that was suppose to be going on in Kai, and so she was heading there, following the paths, mostly. But the path had recently cut away from her, and now she couldn't find it. And worst of all, Tyron had run off, and she had no idea where that bastard was, either. But she was a wolf, and the wilderness didn't worry her that much. Of course, you never know what could lurk in the mysterious reaches of the strange forests of Pandora....

As she laid down, rolling onto her back and staring at the sunlight, Zinnia's stomach growled. If wolves could, she would have blushed. But immediately she growled at herself for it. Why did human-like emotions cause her to do such things? She was alone, after all, and she doubted anyone would hear it. With a groan that sounded much like a growl, she rolled back onto her stomach, and approached a nearby tree. No matter how vague it was, this was one of the fastest ways to find food. And maybe she'd even get some messages from the trees telling her where the path she was suppose to be following was.

Placing a paw on the plants, she closed her eyes. Images started to flash behind her vision. Images that contained no smell, or sense of direction. The trees simply supplied the images, they did not explain them. Suddenly, an image flashed of a mysterious figure, and Zinnia stopped abruptly. What had that been? This made her grow curious. She placed her paw on the tree again, but the picture had vanished. Frowning, Zinnia wondered if the stranger had even been near her.

Zinnia, flicking her ear, looked around. It was curious to find someone on the woods, but it brought up many questions, such as even if they were within the appropriate radius for her to reach them. Being a wolf, and hungry, she was instinctively curious. She could always use her scent enhancing abilities to discover this person. She decided, with a shrug, that there wasn't exactly much else to do but wander, so she might as well.

Placing her nose to the ground, her eyes glowing green briefly, she took in the scents around her. The smell enhancers would help her to smell anything within a forty mile radius of herself. Which, of course, would be very useful.
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Abilities
-Sense enhancing, enhances smell 4x level in meters.

Zinnia pressed on, using her strong sense of smell to follow the creature's path. It smelled like a human, but yet she could not be sure. In this crazy world, anything was possible, and she had to keep up her highest guard. But this was the forest, her element. She would be fine, she reassured herself.

Emerging from the trees, she looked up and around, her nose twitching, her ears perked up to pick up the tiniest sound. She saw someone, laying, almost carelessly, on the ground. They seemed pretty tranquil, she thought with a flick of her tail. Maybe it was best not to disturb them...

He wasn't superhuman, but after years of exploring the wilds and growing up with animals as a child, he was more than attuned with the Spirit Wilds. This was his home ground. The ground moist, the wind cool, the trees in perfect stance. His own solitude would be broken with the slightest sounds in the distance. He didn't know what it was, nor did he care to know that much. He was trying to rest, but now with outside eyes, he could feel and edge. He still wanted to know what made him sign up. It was some outer force, fate perhaps. Something forced him to join, and perhaps for the better. But only time would show.

Closed Wound: +4% MP/HP

Zinnia watched for a while, until she grew bored. The world around her was only growing darker, and she really needed to find herself a meal and a nice place to rest. She had no idea what the weather would be like tonight.

With a quiet growl, she turned to leave, her brilliant golden eyes vanishing into the darkness.

/exit