I'm walking on empty
08-25-2016, 04:54 PM
She was a wanderer at heart. She always had been. She had never let her blindness keep her tied to one spot and as a consequence of that she had never let one wolf keep her tied down either. However, her mind kept pulling her back to Castiel. The only thing that kept her from just going back to him was the fact that he was a part of a pack. That shouldn't have been a big of a barrier for her as it was, but she just couldn't get over her fear of being trapped or feeling useless. The summer hit and as the temperatures rose her usual haunts for food and water seemed to be diminishing more and more. She considered heading further north where the temperatures wouldn't be so bad, but the land was always so much more uncertain up there. She liked how flat everything around here was. The only trip up had been the moore that had been covered in mist and fog, but Castiel had helped her out then. She paused as that thought weighed on her for a moment before she hesitantly made her way toward the lands where Castiel had told her his pack was located. The pack's scent was easy enough to locate, as they usually tended to be. She stopped further away from the border than others might have, but she wanted to be extra cautious. She didn't dare trespass and she really didn't feel keen on talking to anyone other an Castiel. She lifted her head to let out a howl to call for him even though she still wasn't entirely sure of what she was doing. She just needed to not be alone for a moment and to see if maybe he could help her out again. |
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