Time Goes On

*Song* · 12-25-2013, 09:03 PM

Song would sit calmly at the door of her den, none of her family would reside inside of its warm depths. Her eyes were closed but her mind was open, she would hardly stir to the happenings of the outside world. Her thoughts would drift to the likes of Bhaire, she wondered how he was acclimating to the pack and the new land. So slowly her mismatched eyes would gently drift open as she took on her task of seeking him out and finding out how he was doing. With no hesitation she would seek out his scent, hoping to find the den he took residence in.
It was certainly a hard find, and if she hadn't been looking for it she would have never found it, but with the aid of her nose she would come to a gnarled tree with a hollow. It seemed absolutely perfect for the man, Novel had told her about the bird of prey he carried with him. An interesting addition to the pack, what with the loss of Symphony's Atlas. Her ears would fall back at the thought of her sister. She thought of her often and was one of the few wolves her would make her feel sadness. Silently she would shake the feeling off, placing her haunches on the earth outside. Gently she would call out to a son of the gods, "Bhaire, are you in there?" Her delicate tiara would careen into the entrance, hoping to sink a glance of him.

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