Dusk and Fireflies [Eren]

*Flint* · 07-05-2013, 05:02 PM

The sun was setting over the low , rolling hills. Flint sat atop one such mound and surveyed the land around her. This entire realm was rich with life and diversity, something that pleased her deeply. Not that the stony wolf would ever admit that, of course. To be a part of a system so vivacious made her feel like a pup again. All she wanted was to roam and run and hunt and howl. Her spirit tingled with the thought of it all. Below her a small herd of large, cumbersome bison milled about. They had cropped the grass fairly thoroughly but still they rustled about. The smell of them was have repugnant, half enticing. She hadn't seen such a fulfilling meal since she had left her own pack so many moons ago. She missed the hunt desperately. Even the new calves were painful out of her reach without a pack to wear out and distract the mothers. So instead she scoped out the herd, thinking about what she would go for if she had a pack once more. Above her the azure and pink sky glowed, dimming in the east as the sun fled into the west.

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