Love Is Not A Weakness [Meeting]
04-04-2017, 11:56 AM
(This post was last modified: 04-04-2017, 02:39 PM by Evelyn.)
Crap crap crap, she was so late. Panting, she raced back towards Abaven territory as fast as her legs could carry her. She had been out wandering when her father called, pretty far out. She was lucky that she had even heard his howl, her ears straining to pick it up. Panicking, she had taken off and completely forgot to tell Civetta that they were leaving. Her paws ate up the ground under her, and by the time she ran into pack lands she noticed that they weren't in the plains. Blinking, she tried to catch her breath as she looked around. Did she... imagine it? No, she couldn't have. Spinning around, she started to sniff around and noticed that everyone's scent was leading into rapids. Oh, okay. Finally she arrived, sheepishly grinning at her father as she flopped on her belly beside Vali. Lark looked a little surrounded at the moment, and that wasn't something she felt like getting tangled into. Her pale blue eyes peeked around, noticing that while her father was in a better mood, much of the pack wasn't here. Hopefully it wouldn't dampen Bass' brighter spirits. -- |
NOTE FROM EVE: Because of my absence and the fact that a lot of wolves are missing still, I won't be posting Bass until tomorrow.