Set Me Ablaze

*Azalea* · 08-10-2013, 10:46 AM

Azalea had heard talk of wolves exploring the islands off of Alacritia but up until late, she hadn't bothered to go exploring them, daunted by the idea of crossing the vast ocean waters to reach them. She had finally made it to one, though. It had been close to the shore so she had taken the plunge... and automatically regretted it. The torrents had ripped her around and in her fight to even make it to the foreign shore a storm had blown in out of nowhere.

She dragged her worn body to shore and found the large leaves of some strange plant to shelter her haphazardly from the rain that pelted down. The island was nothing special, though the plants were clearly unusual compared to what she was used to. The grass under paw was course and pricked her pads. What was so great about the islands? What if they were all like this?

She female shook her head as water dripped down into her ear. She stood up, head shaking madly trying to get the irritating water out. With a growl the female fled into the undergrowth, dodging trees and blindly progressing until she nearly halfway across the island. She can to a halt, seeing a cave. "Hello?" She called cautiously before stepping tentatively toward the entrance. It was dry in there, elevated above the collecting waters. No one answered so she moved forward, water dripping from her just as fast as more accumulated. The wind had picked up now, the rain tormenting her body.

Once in the cage she shook out her fur, calling out once more just to be sure no one was home. She didn't smell any wolves and she heard no strange noises. No one was there. Azalea settled in, facing the entrance from a distance where the rain could no longer reach her.

Speech,

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