Who's ever in the right anymore?
07-17-2018, 09:36 PM
With the turning of the seasons came an increase in temperature in the west. Not that many of the desert lands ever got to be anything less than toasty, but now traveling during the day was sort of a pain as the sun beat down on her dark pelt. Because of this, Echo had taken to lounging in the shade of a few leafy palms when high noon came around. She was lucky she even found them, as all around her a vast expanse of sand stretched out as far as she could see. Panting, Echo noted the way the heat made everything in the distance ripple and wave like the ocean. Maybe soon she'd see a mirage or two. Once, a very long time ago, she used to compare the mirages she saw with other desert-dwelling wolves as a way to pass the time during the hottest parts of the day. Sometimes she missed it, that home she'd once known. Even if her life hadn't been so great then she still had a place in her heart for it, and much as she loathed to admit it, a place remained for certain unnamed residents she'd left behind... What did that matter now though? She'd left it all behind. Resting her chin on her paws, the woman sighed heavily. It was going to be a long, warm day. Walk. "Speak!" "Think." |
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