Washed Ashore
11-30-2013, 02:44 PM
Isabella finally made it to the shores of the strange large island. The fox colored she wolf had left her old pack, she had been the last to leave and had done so with a heavy heart. All of that emotion made Isabella harden her heart even more. "I can not be so soft, of body or mind anymore. A kind Alpha, a 'family' in my pack...gone. Just like home, they betrayed me." She though pulling herself further on the sands.
Isabella always loved the Ocean, it was the one comfort she always had. When her pack had fallen, she followed a river to the sea and the sea to a new land. Though small, she was strong and pushed herself in any way she could. She had done foolish things in the past, trained until she dropped but not this time. This time she swam for as long as she could not only to train but to move on. Shaking off her fur she stood and looked to the island she was on.
"Large, plenty of room for others to live. I cannot show tiredness, weakness, or any silly emotions that plague my heart." She said to herself moving forward to dry. As exhausted as she was she would not show it. Her head was high, her eras were up and her tail was up behind her. Taking carefully placed steps she paused to look back at the Ocean. "Thank you for guiding me here." She said out loud not caring if others were around to hear her. With that she looked forward and moved on. "I need a safe place to rest for the night, food can come later." Her icy blue eyes scanned the forest before her. Her nose twitched taking in many strange new scents. She looked to the sand to the land before her to see tracks she was unfamiliar with. "Just another challenge." She thought walking forward not letting her exhaustion be seen.
Isabella always loved the Ocean, it was the one comfort she always had. When her pack had fallen, she followed a river to the sea and the sea to a new land. Though small, she was strong and pushed herself in any way she could. She had done foolish things in the past, trained until she dropped but not this time. This time she swam for as long as she could not only to train but to move on. Shaking off her fur she stood and looked to the island she was on.
"Large, plenty of room for others to live. I cannot show tiredness, weakness, or any silly emotions that plague my heart." She said to herself moving forward to dry. As exhausted as she was she would not show it. Her head was high, her eras were up and her tail was up behind her. Taking carefully placed steps she paused to look back at the Ocean. "Thank you for guiding me here." She said out loud not caring if others were around to hear her. With that she looked forward and moved on. "I need a safe place to rest for the night, food can come later." Her icy blue eyes scanned the forest before her. Her nose twitched taking in many strange new scents. She looked to the sand to the land before her to see tracks she was unfamiliar with. "Just another challenge." She thought walking forward not letting her exhaustion be seen.