It's time for us to lose our weary minds

*Maija* · 08-11-2013, 11:39 PM

The summer was the worst time for Maija to be out and about on her own. Aside from the humidity that threatened to weigh her coat down from sweat and the sweltering temperatures, she cursed the season because of the most horrible reason: Maija was in heat. Desires that she had been denied for so long now attempted to rise and take over her thoughts and actions, causing her body temperature to rise even more and become more miserable. Mentally, she cursed her unknown mother for deciding to squeeze her out in the hottest months of the year. If there was anything to keep her mind from the raging hormones in her body, she wouldn't mind it at all.
With a heavy, yet guarded heart, Maija found herself on the outskirts of the woods surrounding the Rock Garden. Tons of different types and sizes of stones littered the large piece of land, making it a great place to practice leaping and pretending the ground beneath them was a lava pit. Such ideas of child's play appeared in Maija's mind, but she pushed the warm thoughts away as she focused on what she saw out in the grand open. Hiding among the bushes and shady areas of the woods she occupied, her leaf green eyes searched the empty plain until she saw a bit of movement a quarter of a mile away.
Her ears perked as she saw a miniature version of a wolf leaping from rock to rock. An eyebrow rose and she blinked a few times to make sure she wasn't having a mirage. When did dwarf wolves begin to exist? She had never lain eyes on one, so the discovery was indeed a change to her usual run-ins with the adult wolves she had come across. She sniffed the wind that brought his scent to her and slowly, she pulled herself away from the safety of the shade. It was a reluctant move, but she did it anyway.
Eyes remained glassy and unreadable as she crouched in a hunter-like manner. Her hunting habits made her stay in the shadows of the biggest piles of rocks, covering her body from view and letting her have an advantage of spying on the young pup. Maija was still surprised at his size...did adult wolves really come in those measurements? Curiosity burned in her soul for the first time in a long time, and she got a bit closer, golden frame sticking close to the ground and the shade that each pile of rock made for her.

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