Give me something
07-02-2017, 07:46 AM
(This post was last modified: 07-02-2017, 07:48 AM by Nyx.)
Ara had always been fond of this Willow forest. They brought her a sense of pace that she rarely found these days - she longed for the solitude that their far-reaching boughs brought her. It was under these very trees that she had met her mate for the first time, and also under these trees that she had discovered a love for plants and trees. She could still remember, so clearly, leaping up to snag one of the small branches and rip it off, carrying it proudly back home to her father as though she'd found some great prize. The memory made her both sad and happy at the same time, and a wistfuk smile rested on her features as she drew closer to the lands.
Her expression wilted slightly when she caught the scent of a pack. It smelled fairly new, but evident nonetheless. Disappointment settled quickly over her, and she wished suddenly she hadn't gotten so excited over the idea of this small journey. She would never dream of trespassing, and she had no good excuse for entering a strange pack's territory. She supposed she could say she was just collecting - the satchel that hang across her back, filled just slightly with herbs she had collected along the way - proved that she was a healer. The truth was, though, that she was here for more selfish reasons.
Couldn't hurt to ask, though, right? It was hard for her to just walk away from this place. Her eyes roved the Willow trees as she stopped a fair distance from the border, considering for awhile before deciding to lift her head and call to the alpha here, hoping he was a reasonable wolf but understanding entirely if he was not willing to let her into their lands.
Her expression wilted slightly when she caught the scent of a pack. It smelled fairly new, but evident nonetheless. Disappointment settled quickly over her, and she wished suddenly she hadn't gotten so excited over the idea of this small journey. She would never dream of trespassing, and she had no good excuse for entering a strange pack's territory. She supposed she could say she was just collecting - the satchel that hang across her back, filled just slightly with herbs she had collected along the way - proved that she was a healer. The truth was, though, that she was here for more selfish reasons.
Couldn't hurt to ask, though, right? It was hard for her to just walk away from this place. Her eyes roved the Willow trees as she stopped a fair distance from the border, considering for awhile before deciding to lift her head and call to the alpha here, hoping he was a reasonable wolf but understanding entirely if he was not willing to let her into their lands.
