Manifest Destiny (old Glaciems)
07-05-2013, 04:38 AM
Orica was just one little part of the traveling group that they'd become. At first it had been a bit scary, leaving home and journeying out into the world, but then, some of her cousins had already done that! Cross had gone all the way to Seracia, Kairos had snuck out to the battlefield, and though he might deny it, she knew Cross went on all sorts of adventures. Maybe it was just her turn. And she was lucky enough to have her family with her. Her puppish energy came in fits and bursts and now she was hopping along at the front of the pack with the black fae known as Midnight. Cross had said she was very nice, and Orica knew that just a little while ago, that black fae who wasn't much bigger than her mother had helped take down a bear! A bear! It was hard not to feel a little starstruck, scrambling around beside a wolf like that. "Miss Midnight?" she asked when the mountain they'd seen long ago finally came closer. "Are we almost the-" That was when she saw him. "Daddddddy!" she shreiked and half stumbling, half leaping, cleared the rest of the trail and leapt up into her father's chest fur, snuggling and whining and standing on tippy-paws to try to get closer to his head way up there. She'd notice how hurt he was in a moment, now, though she was just happy to have him back. |