Finding My Place
12-22-2013, 08:36 PM
The silvery gray pup sighed sadly as she laid outside of the den she shared with her family, gazing blankly out toward the rest of the territory. Her vibrant, green gaze looked out at the wolves meandering through the pack lands, going about their day, doing their tasks. Jendai rested her head on her paws, her ears folding back against her skull. Why did life have to be so weird and hard to figure out? She just didn't understand. She felt an ache in her chest as she thought about her father and the last day she had seen him. He had worked with her on her fighting, giving her tips and pointers on the one thing she really wanted to do. She had to fight the soft whine that threatened to form in her throat as she thought about it, missing him dearly and feeling lost without him around. She suddenly stood up, her sorrow turning to anger as it often did. She paced back and forth, frustrated with her life, with her still captive father, with everything. Just as suddenly as she began she stopped, looking down at her forepaws with a sigh. Slowly she was beginning to learn that anger wouldn't fix her problems, but it was just so hard not to be when there was nothing she could do to fix the problem. Speech Thought Others |
