Somewhere Only We Know
12-04-2013, 03:54 PM
Yang's paws glided over the snow that very lightly coated the ground. Although he was very high up, the hot weather in this part of Alacritis stops the snow from falling too heavily. The ebony male was clear against the contrast kf the white snow, well, apwrt from his tail which just blended in. The male had wandered up here for some peace of mind. War had been rsging in Alacritis for months now, and it was all Yang could do to stay away from it. The man hated conflict, but if it was for a good cause he would join. The knly problem was that he had his sister to think about. If something happened to him then who would be there to look after her?
As Yang settled himself at the edge of a meadow, a nagging at the back of his mind brought itsf to attention. It was onr that he had thought of very often. The beautiful Gretel. He hadn't seen her in a long while. He wanted to see her. A feeling of danger had come to Yang whenever he thouhht of her, and it made him uneasy. Was something wrong? Did she make it out of that storm? Where is she now? With these thoughts, Yang made a plan. He would go looking for Gretel first thing in the morning. Even though they had only met once, he felt a little protective over her. He had to make sure she was okay, and if not he would help her. With his plan firmly in place Yang looked to the late evening stars, blue eyes glowing.