Evil Beauty
06-21-2013, 10:53 AM
Misty was once again standing about in the chilly ocean water that ventured by her den. She loved home, she loved the water, she loved the sand. And if only she knew it would end so quickly, she would have embraced it. But she was only a pup, only half a year old. Did she know any better? Of course she looked at life much differently than her siblings, she saw the better. But leaving home... was there any other way? She wanted to stay with Ghost, where ever she wanted to go. It was her mother, and it was all she had besides he siblings. And she knew that none of them would want to stay back in Seracia with their mother. Her ears switched behind her, swinging her head toward the den where her mother had called for them. And almost instantly she started hopping out of the water and into the sand, the minerals sticking to her belly and back legs. Her paws hit grass, and the dew slightly wiped off some of the sand in her toes and on her paw pads. She then approached Ghost, her mother, and looked up at her with glistening eyes wanting all of her attention and love. "Yes Mama? I'm here!" Speech, |