i have a dream
raij
Professor
03-03-2021, 03:23 PM
set on Inu?
Siren never thought her long fur very useful. Especially as a puppy she was always tripping over her long locks and she was often unkept, ungroomed, and full of knots. Today she was a much different wolf from the scrap of a puppy she had been. Deathbelle kept her alive, but there were days when she didn’t see her mother at all. She was fed and.. She was fed. There was little training, less interaction, and all she felt like she had was Chimera. They’d raised each other. Siren knew there wasn’t a single other being alive that she could rely on. The world didn’t care about her, and she didn’t care about the world.
She disliked the long fur of her coat, but now it was combed and braided. The extra protection from the elements made the winter hold out easier. She was decorated with Chimera’s golden gift, the delicate white gold piece rested on her forehead. While she lay relaxed on the beach. A dark fur protected her from the sand, and she positioned herself facing southward to avoid the wind and pretend that the sun was shining. She was mostly nocturnal anyway, but the constant cold was beginning to ebb at her.
The girl huddled into her sphynx-like position as a gust disturbed her and she debated about returning to the forest. She wasn’t sure what to do with herself these days. Siren was grateful to be returned to her island, but she felt like more of a drain on resources, to Chimera and the pack. Especially in weather like this.
Siren never thought her long fur very useful. Especially as a puppy she was always tripping over her long locks and she was often unkept, ungroomed, and full of knots. Today she was a much different wolf from the scrap of a puppy she had been. Deathbelle kept her alive, but there were days when she didn’t see her mother at all. She was fed and.. She was fed. There was little training, less interaction, and all she felt like she had was Chimera. They’d raised each other. Siren knew there wasn’t a single other being alive that she could rely on. The world didn’t care about her, and she didn’t care about the world.
She disliked the long fur of her coat, but now it was combed and braided. The extra protection from the elements made the winter hold out easier. She was decorated with Chimera’s golden gift, the delicate white gold piece rested on her forehead. While she lay relaxed on the beach. A dark fur protected her from the sand, and she positioned herself facing southward to avoid the wind and pretend that the sun was shining. She was mostly nocturnal anyway, but the constant cold was beginning to ebb at her.
The girl huddled into her sphynx-like position as a gust disturbed her and she debated about returning to the forest. She wasn’t sure what to do with herself these days. Siren was grateful to be returned to her island, but she felt like more of a drain on resources, to Chimera and the pack. Especially in weather like this.