To new beginnings'
11-30-2020, 12:01 AM
(This post was last modified: 12-09-2020, 04:13 PM by Addison.)
Months had passed since the last kingdom the little brown wolf had hung around disbanded for the best, or maybe it was simply that she had decided to leave the boring life of living life on the outside of peaceful kingdoms. She had her fair share of demons that danced her head, lingering behind the ruined golden orbs that haunted the poor lupines frame, limiting her to the vision of the silhouettes of shapes and fuzziness of colors, though close enough and she could eventually pull a picture into view. The femme walked heavily on the wet terrain, cracked paw pads tearing at the turf below her as her long black claws puncturing the black dirt that held her onto the earth, pushing herself forward though her legs burned for a rest. She spent days upon days walking over many miles of the terrain this world had to give, though the picture of each place slowly diminishing as time moved on so painfully slow at times... She was ever so beautiful from afar, how her muscular frame moved so easily over the mossed ground, long dark pelt shimmering in the light as it leaked threw the overlying canopy that hid the forest floor than ran wild with vermin. A stunner though a closer look at the beaten and tattered fae definitely one a mother would pull their young in close when seen wandering alone, though it seemed the more ravenous days of the poor girl were far behind her, each old battle wound either hidden by the long dark coat or riddled upon her face, ears tattered and torn at the edges. Her fluffy brown audits flicking forward, head lifting from its lowered position as an ever so familiar scent filled the femmes black nostrils that flared ever so delicately, another of her kind? Her stride quickened as the smell made itself stronger and stronger; a curious wolf she was, though not the smartest choice all the time, it got her into quite a situation time and time again. Yet, she had made it this far, she had to be doing something right. Her tiny frame moved so quick as she trotted along weaving between the thickest of undergrowth and the large trunks of trees. It was weird how quiet she was for a blind wolf and all, how she managed to avoid stepping on large branches and crinkling leaves. Her long tassel floating behind her, littered with leaves and burrs that decided to attach themselves on her journey to the new lands. Only stopping as the tree-line ended, the feeling of the warm sun wrapping itself around her slim frame, blanketing the older wolf’s dark pelt in warmth, it sent such a tingly feeling through the faes frame. Her cranium lifting into the air as her large golden orbs scanned for the dark line of trees she knew couldn’t have been too far behind her, though that smell, it had gotten so strong? The one similar to herself had to be close, her small body snaking back into the treeline. Though did she ever know how well she hid from the ones around with her sweet scent staining the air around her, pushing it farther as the wind blew, she would never be truly as invisible as she felt... "speak" |
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