Her Voice Resides
04-17-2016, 01:35 AM
This is where that howl had come from not too long ago, a few days? A couple of weeks maybe? She scouted the once marked territory, the remnants of what once stood here faded. Gone was the legacy of Arian and Cypress, gone were those who had taken up the mantle to disperse into the world. Did Valentine know that this pack had fallen? Probably not if it wasn't important. Crossing the lines that no longer held this place off limits, she moved ahead to see if anyone else still lingered. But all she came to find was silence, emptiness as the scents of her god child and her pack were gone.
The autumn air was cool and crisp, the plants that stood vibrant and pretty now fragments of their former colorful selves. Her paw steps were heavy as they crackled the fallen leaves. Who else might follow this path? The lands were growing quiet, and she didn't know if it was a good thing, or a bad thing. |
