I Know You're Not A Fool
Cinder, Pyrite
05-13-2021, 07:40 PM
(This post was last modified: 05-13-2021, 07:41 PM by Onyx. Edited 2 times in total.)
Everyone Around Me's Fucking Crazy Onyx was still incredibly young, but she sure didn't act like it. As much as she may have acted and even wanted to seem strong, mature, anything but a frail little child, she was far from an adult. She needed to fix up her manners severely, not that she would think so. And maturity was far from her reach. She was pretty hard headed, usually wanted her way, told everyone how it was. Was that all such a bad thing though? Honesty, standing up for herself, wanting things to help her and her family? She would refuse to believe anything she bestowed upon others as wrong. As much as a fire cracker as she was, she was incredibly obedient towards her parents. She may not have always appeared thrilled to their standards, but she knew better than to go out of turn. Song and Kirsi were both loving parents, so there was no harsh reason for Onyx to feel that way. She just felt this inner need to impress them. She didn't have a reason for that either, maybe it would reveal itself one day. She was wandering the pines as was typical of her. She preferred the pines over the shores any day. She was far too young to be venturing outside the pack, even now that the crippling ice age had passed. There was still much she didn't know about surviving. Her parents taught her that overcoming the northern terrain and storms was one way to show your strength, but there were still other ways she had to accustom to. She felt something off in the air while she was on her daily trailings. She stopped for a moment as she sniffed at the air, but couldn't catch anything specific. She started to slowly move herself forward, carefully being aware of her surroundings. She couldn't shake the feeling, and as she moved on a strange scent flowed through her nose. She stopped again, completely alert, and while she had her head turned one way, the small saber cat creature that was stalking her lunged from the opposite direction. It was young maybe almost as inexperienced with combat as herself. She saw it just in time to not let it get a whole grasp on her, but she still received a small claw path along her shoulder. It wouldn't be anything to worry about, but surely Kirsi would be worried about it. She turned to face the saber cat, barking with authority. She didn't know if anyone was around to help or witness, but she thought she could handle it herself. Total Word Count: 432 words Word Count Goal: 1500 words |
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