It's not what it looks like, it's how it is
w Eska
05-25-2021, 01:17 PM
The pack was in bereavement, in grief as their dear Resin passed away, Jane could feel that in the air. She always was very attentive to other's emotions, to the environment's energies. And now she could feel the negativeness, the heaviness that it was to breathe here. But she didn't blame anyone, losing a loved one was something she could understand pretty well, being herself a victim of her own loss. But that didn't stop her from wanting to help, she often tried to help with any tasks, adorning halls and anything else. Today, she was on the greenhouse taking care of the plants, watering them and making sure they were healthy. As she did her mind navigated through thoughts, memories, and many more trivialities. And this made it hard to notice what was going on in her surroundings. |
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