Never Ever Ever
Indigo, Deathbelle or Venom
06-03-2020, 08:42 PM
The crunch of approaching paws on sand brought the ears of the brooding child flattening against her skull. Had they found her finally? Were they going to make her go back? Bringing amaranthine eyes upwards, she looked upon the form of a young wolf, but it wasn't her family. It looked like one of Deathbelle's though. The woman's tones met dark ears and Asla tucked them anew. "No, I was feeding the crabs. They looked hungry." Little orange and tan crabs were indeed picking happily at the dead birds. Some were even trying to drag them back to their sandy burrows. It was more entertaining to watch than her own thoughts were to think. Asla knew nothing of famine. Her family had always had ample supply of food, and variety at that. It never crossed her mind that leaving the dead birds uneaten would bother another. "Did they send you to find me?" The grumpy girl placed her head on her paws once more. She didn't want to go back. Ever. "Speech" |