Sun is Setting in the West
12-02-2013, 09:04 PM
And so it was finally over. She had returned sooner than the rest that had been within Seracia. She could not mentally and emotionally stay there any longer. She had to see Cael, had to know he was ok. He was her anchor in her life, if he had fallen she would not hesitate to take her own life to be with him. Since she had returned she had stuck close to his side, nightmares lurked at night and depression stole her spark during the daylight. But this day found her alone, stealing away to sort out her thoughts. Winter was here now, food will become more scare, herbs would not be growing, illness lurked like dark clouds over them. And yet her heart would skip a beat at the thought of spring that would come. A time where she would have the chance to habor life within her. But could she bring new life into a world as she know saw it? Or would things be better once spring came? All she knew was that she longed for her own litter, but feared it too. A heavy sigh slipped through coal colored lips. She supposed she could ask Chrysanthe and Erani, they would be the best to help her. A howl broke to her fuzzy and stressed brain. Sky blue eyes lifted, nose pointing in the direction it came for. With a shake of her pelt she tried to rid the dark thoughts and feelings off of her. With a grunt she pushed her sleep deprived body into a loop. Good thing she was close by, she wouldn't have to rush. Even still though, others had arrived before her. She paused on the outskirts, taking everyone in. She took a deep breath before padding forwards. Head dipped to Chrysanthe as she made her way to her Aunt-in-law and brother-in-laws. At once she dropped her fa?ade of trying to hide everything she was feeling. No matter what Erani would know something was up. Silently she joined her Aunt, brushing shoulders with her as she offered a smile to Caerul and Alsander. It was good to see them all alive and over all well. Tail wagged with mild relief before she settled down next to Erani. The woman was a wonderment, how she always remained strong and brave no matter what faced her. Imena could only hope one day she could learn to be like that. She looked up to the white healer, drew comfort in knowing she was still with the pack and safe. Speech Thought Others |
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