Let me live that fantasy
07-11-2013, 09:51 PM
Wind rippled through the snow-white fea, the sun warming her fur as she padded across the bridge of land that connected the main of Alacritis to the island she had spotted from the shore. She had heard talk of this Alias Island from one of her fellow rogues and couldn't contain her curiosity so here she was, trotting her way toward it with the waves lapping on either side of her. She had to admit it was a lot easier to reach this island than it had been to get to the Emerald Isle. That trip had been worth it, though. Her thoughts flashed back to little Talon and a smile crossed her muzzle. She wondered how he was doing and if he was still wandering off and getting himself in trouble.
Finally she reached the other end of this land bridge and she slowed to a stop. The island she saw in front of her was dramatically different from the emerald beaches she saw last time she ventured out to one of these islands. She saw vast amounts of trees over the landscape and if she wasn't mistaken she thought she saw a mountain in the distance. It was gorgeous, all the same. Definitely worth the hike out here. She could see herself living somewhere like this, if it wasn't so deserted. Granted, she had yet to even venture off the beach, but she could tell from the absolute silence that very few or no wolves were here. She shrugged. Sometimes it was good to get away for a bit, have some quiet time. She padded up the shore, her fluffy tail waving gently behind her as she walked. She slipped under the shadow of the trees, wandering aimlessly across the island to see what it had to offer her.
Speech,