Where One Door Closes, Another Opens
12-10-2015, 12:38 PM
His explanation that she couldn't really be lost if she was exploring made her smile and brought her a little comfort. She supposed he was right about that. She just had the interesting problem of never being able to be completely sure of where she was since she could only go off of scents and sounds. Every time she moved she was doomed to potentially running into something, tripping over something, falling into something... She basically lived with a constant set of mild bruises on her skin. She really considered herself lucky at times that she hadn't experienced worse. She liked listening to him talk about his adventuring days. That freedom he spoke of was the exact reason why she had a hard time settling into her old pack. Well, that and the fact that she never really made a connection with anyone that lived there. She didn't dislike anyone and she even liked several of them, but something just didn't click. He mentioned that she may just not be ready to settle down and she laughed lightly, her shoulders shrugging. "Maybe I'm not... I kind of wonder when I will if not soon though. I mean, I'm already four. I feel like I should be finding somewhere to stay, even if I don't find anyone to be with..." she frowned a little at the thought. She was barely able to get around on her own successfully as it was. She got flash backs from the time she almost walked right off a cliff. "I just feel like if I'm in a pack I'm supposed to be helpful and aiding the pack, but how helpful can a blind wolf be?" |
