Party Rock Anthem [Festival]
06-15-2016, 11:44 PM
With well-traveled paws, the journey hadn't felt too long for Bright Moon. However, her crumpled soul had hesitated over and over again as she fell further and further behind the wolves of her pack. At the back of the group, she wondered if she would even be needed - whether or not her presence would be noticed. Perhaps if she just stayed home, no one would realize she hadn't been at the festival. But she'd already left her home. She should just follow her pack mates. Even the youngest of the pack were attending. Sighing, she resolved to catch up with Fiori and go to represent them. And when she arrived, she must not shrink, she must participate proudly. Anxiety clutched her insides, but she pushed onward.
At last she arrived, long after many wolves had gathered. She froze as her silver eyes gazed around, her eyelids drawn wide apart. She noticed some familiar faces, of course those whom she had traveled with. But also a few others, including Bass and Creed. Perhaps this festival would not be as nerve-wracking as she had somehow predicted. Then, by chance, her gaze drifted over an ebony form, catching sight of emerald eyes before the younger woman turned away and gathered amongst a small group. Bright Moon blinked in astonishment - the resemblance to her adopted daughter was uncanny, but it couldn't be... not in this far away land. And yet, the strange feeling buzzed within her. Stunned, the silver fox-coated woman sat down where she was, unsure if she could move another paw, unsure if she could cope with her thoughts. And so she remained still as stone until she would be prompted by the proceedings of this festival.
At last she arrived, long after many wolves had gathered. She froze as her silver eyes gazed around, her eyelids drawn wide apart. She noticed some familiar faces, of course those whom she had traveled with. But also a few others, including Bass and Creed. Perhaps this festival would not be as nerve-wracking as she had somehow predicted. Then, by chance, her gaze drifted over an ebony form, catching sight of emerald eyes before the younger woman turned away and gathered amongst a small group. Bright Moon blinked in astonishment - the resemblance to her adopted daughter was uncanny, but it couldn't be... not in this far away land. And yet, the strange feeling buzzed within her. Stunned, the silver fox-coated woman sat down where she was, unsure if she could move another paw, unsure if she could cope with her thoughts. And so she remained still as stone until she would be prompted by the proceedings of this festival.