Near Light, Near Darkness
12-18-2017, 02:06 AM
Sparrow had been out for... a while. Sleep wasn't coming any easier after the wolves from Dragoste had come. She mulled over what had been said, realizing she needed other sources. She thought to Lirim, who offered to do merged training.
Her pack had been quiet, and yet that fact made her uneasy.
Somehow, in the time she had been sprawled out thinking about the pack, the sun had begun to rise. The snow reflected the beautiful lighting and long shadows cast themselves across the horizon.
There was movement. Sparrow's ears perked, shifting the snow that had fallen atop her head.
After a moment, she realized it was Brandr.
Sparrow stood slowly, her body feeling heavy not only from the snow, but by the weight of her duty to the pack.
Sparrow shook and stretched, clearing her throat in hopes of catching the male's attention without startling him too badly.
Her pack had been quiet, and yet that fact made her uneasy.
Somehow, in the time she had been sprawled out thinking about the pack, the sun had begun to rise. The snow reflected the beautiful lighting and long shadows cast themselves across the horizon.
There was movement. Sparrow's ears perked, shifting the snow that had fallen atop her head.
After a moment, she realized it was Brandr.
Sparrow stood slowly, her body feeling heavy not only from the snow, but by the weight of her duty to the pack.
Sparrow shook and stretched, clearing her throat in hopes of catching the male's attention without startling him too badly.