A Strange Type Of Chemistry
09-05-2015, 10:10 AM
Annette had walked to the stream, her eyes focused on the scenery. To think that her mother was ill and might not even last for much longer. The thought frightened her dearly for she did not wish that her family was not veimg torn apart.
She sighed and looked down. Tears ran down her face as she thought of her mother dying and her father being the only one to take care of the pups. Since her brother and sister were leaving and going on their own lives, and she closed her eyes, the gashes she recieved when she was a pup still visible as they ran down her eyes.
However, she would smell another scent of a wolf. Someone whom she hadn't met before, and she turned her head, sniffing the scent, but she sighed and turned her head back to the water that she couldn't see.
She sighed and looked down. Tears ran down her face as she thought of her mother dying and her father being the only one to take care of the pups. Since her brother and sister were leaving and going on their own lives, and she closed her eyes, the gashes she recieved when she was a pup still visible as they ran down her eyes.
However, she would smell another scent of a wolf. Someone whom she hadn't met before, and she turned her head, sniffing the scent, but she sighed and turned her head back to the water that she couldn't see.