Tiny earth creature had remained in the south. For after all her King might be around. She would never stray far from him, or at least the place she had met him. The thought of him sent shivers through her body. She could so easily remember his jaws around her throat, squeezing. Sea foam green eyes closed for a moment to enjoy the memory before reopening. She was on a task, hunger was a main priority, specially with winter right around the corner. It had been almost a year now, since she had lost her mother, and thought she had lost her brother. Thank the Moon she had reuinted with him again. But even now she did not know his where abouts or even Demoino's. She would need to find them before winter set in. At least, being in the south snow would not come all too soon.
The petite female slowly made her way through the willows to one of the many winding streams here. Maybe if she caught enough Kus would wont from fish too! The thought of pleasing her King made her all warm inside. She adored the black juagur. She might be blinded but some strange love for him, but she truely did care for him. She wasnt sure if she would ever tell anyone about him, partly she wanted to keep him to herself, another she feared someone would keep her from her King. Ears twitched as the soft gurgle of a stream entered her ears. Swiftly and silently her pale paws brought her to the edge. Slowly she peered into the water, first looking at her reflection. Wow, had she grown that much? She had not noticed how much she had changed from a clumsy yearlying, to a fluffy two year old then a graceful and beautiful three year old. Odd it was really to look upon yourself and see these changes. And yet no one was here to see her grow up. A small part of her felt lonely, a spark that only flamed up the longer she sat there.
Earthen frame slumed to the ground, front paws dipping into the cold water. She missed her brother and mother. Sure she had found her brother after their seperation, but he wasnt around anymore. Mother she was sure did not make it past last winter. They had been all she had. Till she met Kus but he wasnt a wolf. It was different, her soul longed for company of her own kind. Head tilted back, lips pulling forth a song. She called out to her kind, to anyone.
"Speech"
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