What The Tide Swept In
10-29-2015, 12:58 AM
I'M GUNNA PICK UP THE PIECES
AND BUILD A LEGO HOUSE
›if things go wrong we can knock it down‹
Walk | Talk | Think
Gale was east of the territory that her family called home. While she had been out this way before, she had not been to this particular territory yet, and for the purpose that she was here that sounded like a good thing. She was on a mission currently, a mission to find a wolf at the request of her brother and Ferax. After having a lone pup arrive at the border searching for his father, her kindhearted brother had welcomed him into their home and enlisted her help in continuing the search the child had been conducting all on his own previously. It suited Gale well. She liked the exercise such travel created, not to mention the challenge it posed. And, if she was being entirely honest, it beat babysitting while someone else did the searching.
While she had a vague description of the man to go off of, and the child to run a comparison with, what she had lacked was a direction. Little Eilan had no idea where his father was or where he could be, which meant he was likely anywhere and everywhere all at once. Gale had plans to travel far, partly to cover as much ground as possible but also to explore as much as she could while she was at it. And though the chances might have been slim, the wolf she sought very well could have been here, living right outside their borders.
Despite her optimistic curiosity, she saw no sign yet of the brown wolf that she sought. There was plenty of water, however, and tides that stretched on along the shoreline. She found her gaze being drawn to it while the rest of her followed and eventually her lavender paws carried her grey and lavender form across the rocky surfaces that stood above the water level, traveling over the tide pools to gain a better view. Immediately her thoughts went to her water loving sister back home, but finding someplace new that Locha would like was not gong to help poor Eilan. Though her gaze continued to stray beneath her feet as she continued to traverse the tide pools, Gale peered along the shoreline for any sign of other wolves.
Gale was east of the territory that her family called home. While she had been out this way before, she had not been to this particular territory yet, and for the purpose that she was here that sounded like a good thing. She was on a mission currently, a mission to find a wolf at the request of her brother and Ferax. After having a lone pup arrive at the border searching for his father, her kindhearted brother had welcomed him into their home and enlisted her help in continuing the search the child had been conducting all on his own previously. It suited Gale well. She liked the exercise such travel created, not to mention the challenge it posed. And, if she was being entirely honest, it beat babysitting while someone else did the searching.
While she had a vague description of the man to go off of, and the child to run a comparison with, what she had lacked was a direction. Little Eilan had no idea where his father was or where he could be, which meant he was likely anywhere and everywhere all at once. Gale had plans to travel far, partly to cover as much ground as possible but also to explore as much as she could while she was at it. And though the chances might have been slim, the wolf she sought very well could have been here, living right outside their borders.
Despite her optimistic curiosity, she saw no sign yet of the brown wolf that she sought. There was plenty of water, however, and tides that stretched on along the shoreline. She found her gaze being drawn to it while the rest of her followed and eventually her lavender paws carried her grey and lavender form across the rocky surfaces that stood above the water level, traveling over the tide pools to gain a better view. Immediately her thoughts went to her water loving sister back home, but finding someplace new that Locha would like was not gong to help poor Eilan. Though her gaze continued to stray beneath her feet as she continued to traverse the tide pools, Gale peered along the shoreline for any sign of other wolves.