Drag Me To The Grave

*Faite* · 10-06-2015, 09:08 PM

She was lost in Faite-land where everything revolved around her and she didn't hold a care in the world. She didn't even feel the rain as it accumulated on her fur and soaked down to her skin. She thought of nothing in particular. These lands were quite familiar to her now as she continued on her way. She stopped whenever it fancied her and just moved on when she felt like she'd sated her curiosity. It was almost as though she were on auto-pilot as she moved at her own pace trapped within the own recesses of her mind.

The rain was no help to her senses as it dulled her nose. So absorbed was she in her thoughts that she barely heard the bark the called out to her. Ears flicked forward with interest as she suddenly snapped to her senses. Browns knit together in confusion as she stared upon the familiar pale figure. At first she thought it was her mind playing tricks on her. She flicked an ear backwards as she contemplated what she'd eaten that day. Had she managed to accidentally eat a plant she wasn't supposed to? Had she not gotten enough sleep? As she stood there and stared at him she finally came to the conclusion that he was indeed real and that this was no figment of her crazed imagination.

A slow grin tugged at the corners of her lips and her tail moved on its own as it waved furiously back and forth. She'd spent so long searching that it hadn't occurred to her that someone might be searching for her. After so long of being on her own without her family here her uncle was standing her before her as though it was the most casual thing ever. What were the chances of someone finding her before she found them?

"Uncle Cas!" She said beaming at the other wolf. It didn't take her long before she bounded over to him aiming a lick right towards his muzzle.

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