We Will Meet Again
06-30-2013, 10:31 PM
Everything was strange now. Nothing seemed quite right. Everywhere she went she felt lonely and every time she picked up a scent of another wolf part of her wished it was him. After Meili had met that sweet, wise beyond his years, young wolf, she had been thinking of him. Every day she had to force herself to stay away from his pack's territory and almost daily she visited that spot by the willows where she had crash landed into his life, just to see if he was there looking for her. She had never been so interested in one wolf before in her life. She worried about him all the time and wondered how he was doing. She very rarely made friends and never clicked with someone like she had with Gael. Once again Meili was wandering through the willows aimlessly, stopping in front of the place where she had gotten tangled that day. The leaves were starting to grow back and places in the ground where she had tried to grapple to stop herself were starting to fade away with the rain. Soon enough all the signs of that day would be gone, but she would always remember. Oh yes, she would always remember. She stepped through the curtain of branches and padded over to the base of the tree, collapsing onto her stomach with a sigh. She rested her head on her paws and stared through the leaves at the pond, the glittering water shining through. The silence around her was almost overwhelming. She pinned her ears back against her skull and closed her eyes, trying to think of anything besides how lonely she had become. "Speech." |