The Next Color
10-28-2016, 12:44 AM
Sprawling out beside the falls, Amalia let out a sigh as she stretched out her aching limbs. There was something about the cooler weather that always made her body ache, reminding her that she wasn't as limber as she used to be. While she was far from being old, Ama would never be old, she would be lying to say that she didn't feel the changes. And as another season slipped past her, she knew that her mothers time was coming. The tiny woman's ears pinned tightly against her skull, she had been afraid to go and see her to realize what would inevitably come. Knowing that she couldn't put it off forever, she rolled over to her belly and pulled herself to her aching paws. As she turned around to head back to the mangroves when she saw a tiny little bundle headed her way. Her stump of a tail wiggled behind her, rump following in suite. Carefully she took a step towards the young girl, a while smile on her face. She loved children, she always had. That was one of the reasons why she had thrown herself so headlong into her studies. "Hello little one! You're one of Quelt and Bright Moon's children, aren't you?" she asked in her tender voice, lowering herself to the ground to be more on her level. She would see her mother after, she wanted to talk with this cutie first! |
Art by Sin
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