Come Wake Me Up
12-04-2013, 02:44 AM
It felt good to be free again, to know she had the right to move as she felt fit, to do as she wished. Still the habits of a slave would not be easily banished, the once proud girl was but a shell of her former self. She walked with head dropped, tail tucked neatly between legs and gaze down, mostly. She would sneak a glance up at her brother whenever possible, as if just to make sure he was still there? to make sure she wasn?t dreaming this and wouldn?t wake up suddenly, back in her steel cage. The whole ordeal had been a nightmare, though there was no denying that it had actually happened, and not a simple dream. As the pair grew closer to the border she would slow some, hesitating. Ears laying back and eyes widening some as she forced herself to cross the scent markers, the smell of a pack making itself very known. She walked carefully, aware of how easy it would be for her now sensitive and half healed paw pads to open up if she wasn?t careful. Still she would keep as close to her brother as possible. Finally he would lead her into the heart of the pack. She knew there were wolves watching their approach, could feel their gazes turn upon them, however briefly, but she would not allow herself to look at them. She would stand, gaze down as he brother spoke for them. Finally she would cautiously lift her gaze to look at the man before her, and the golden woman beside him. She would not speak, but muster a small shy smile, her courage taking a slight flight. She would brazenly glance about the gathered wolves, something she would not have been caught dead doing only a few months ago. Then she saw her, she did a double take at first, certain her eyes were playing tricks on her. No! The panic would begin to rise up in her then, the fear, the pure pure hatred. ?No!? She would whisper in a horrified tone. It was Ozz. Speech, |
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