Alighting Upon The Tender Soul
12-17-2013, 03:01 AM
 |
|
The dawn light shone dimly through the trees. The weak songs of the birds were heard occasionally, the cold of Winter was slowly coming to an end. It seemed longer to him this year, but he supposed it was because of the climates. The Eastern climate, it seemed was considerably warmer. And although he didn't like the heat much due to his overly thick coat, he needed to find some place to go eventually. He had not seen his sisters in some time, and he wasn't even sure where they could be. He had been giving his help to a small rogue group in the North, and after some time had gotten quite attached to them. But alas, it was time for him to continue on his way. The cubs he had been training in the art of healing were now over a year old, and he had taught them all he knew about herbs, as well as the stories he always had floating around in his mind. He loved stories, he always loved to tell them. There was no better life then to sit among a group of others, and speak of legends and tales and other fables he knew of. After an hour or so of traveling, Aiden would choose a spot to sit near a shallow creek bed he had found, Luckily for him, it was one of the few that he had come across that wasn't frozen over. He carefully got onto his belly, leaning forward a little to take a satisfying drink. The male thirsty from his nonstop travel from the Northern region. "Talk here." |
 |