ardent

For just as Every Seed holds the Power



Meadowlark

Loner

Beginner Healer (0)

Beginner Intellectual (0)

age
2 Years
gender
Female
gems
79
size
Medium
build
Balanced
posts
14
01-14-2024, 10:44 AM (This post was last modified: 01-14-2024, 10:30 PM by Meadowlark. Edited 2 times in total.)

Meadowlark continued to rummage through the plants, but decided since she had all day that it was safe to spend extra time on the new plants that she was unfamiliar with to study them. In particular, she spotted clusters of bright white flowers and lacey like leaves. Some of the clusters occasionally would be pink. Briefly touching it, the stems of the plant were stiff, allowing for the flowers to remain sternly erect, while the leaves were happy to flex with a gentle touch of her paw. It was quite a peculiar thing. In her forested home from before, hardly anything like this would ever grow. The plant also had a particular smell to it which was vastly different than the hot springs she found herself at before.


A smell floated to her on the air that was unfamiliar, and eventually Meadowlark raised her head to see what the source was. A dirt-colored male with stripes and striking blue eyes, and as he strolled closer, a set of white freckles on the cheeks. It was an odd coloration in comparison to Meadowlarks moon-like coloration and silver eyes. Most of her family were colored this way, as was the rest of her pack because of their dogmatic like views. And actually, no one has different colors beyond the white, cream, or silver spectrum because of their views. This was the first time Meadowlark actually recalled something that she should have paid attention to. Seeing brown for the first time was ... odd. It made her nervous. Old submissive habits kicked in as her nervousness didn't allow room for her to relax. It also didnt allow her to register the wolf asking what she may have been looking for.


“Ah.. well, uh.. HI!” Meadowlark started to say, laughing awkwardly to try and shake some discomfort off. “I'm sorry! Don't mind me if uh.. this area is your patch. I wasn't going to take anything! Honest.” Meadowlark was failing at trying to be nonchalant from her shaky voice and a lifted paw. Her tail was tightly wrapped around her feet as a form of some sort of self-comfort, though she wouldn't get any right now. “I can just go, and then it was like I was never here!"


“Speech"



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