Motivation
02-05-2017, 06:18 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-05-2017, 06:19 PM by Karabela.)
Navigation - Submerged Woods
The warming of spring lulled Karabela back to the north. It had been awhile since she'd wandered in the northern territories and as always her restless heart kept drawing her away from her packlands. At this point she almost wondered if she should just turn Ivory Ridge over to Birna. Thankfully her aunt didn't seem to perplexed to be left in charge of a pack while her niece went wander but then Birna had always been a protective wolf. Guarding borders and packmates was in the woman's blood.
Morning sunlight reflected off the remnants of snow as Karabela's golden gaze spied a nestling of spindly pines in the distance. As she neared she blinked back the reflection of light off of ice. The entire forest was frozen, the trunks of the trees stretching down deeper and deeper into the deep of the lake while only the tops remained above the surface. What an unusual place…
She caught the scent of another and looked up, scanning the area until she noticed a gray and white male. He was nearly a foot shorter than her and thin enough to make her suspect he was probably a loner. Karabela moved forward and called out. "Hello there! It's a lovely day for a walk isn't it?"
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The warming of spring lulled Karabela back to the north. It had been awhile since she'd wandered in the northern territories and as always her restless heart kept drawing her away from her packlands. At this point she almost wondered if she should just turn Ivory Ridge over to Birna. Thankfully her aunt didn't seem to perplexed to be left in charge of a pack while her niece went wander but then Birna had always been a protective wolf. Guarding borders and packmates was in the woman's blood.
Morning sunlight reflected off the remnants of snow as Karabela's golden gaze spied a nestling of spindly pines in the distance. As she neared she blinked back the reflection of light off of ice. The entire forest was frozen, the trunks of the trees stretching down deeper and deeper into the deep of the lake while only the tops remained above the surface. What an unusual place…
She caught the scent of another and looked up, scanning the area until she noticed a gray and white male. He was nearly a foot shorter than her and thin enough to make her suspect he was probably a loner. Karabela moved forward and called out. "Hello there! It's a lovely day for a walk isn't it?"
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