Ne me parlez plus d'elle
12-06-2013, 11:10 PM
The afternoon sun felt warm upon her back, even her companion Atlas seemed to be enjoying the warmth the rays offered. Though her mind had been all over the place with thoughts of Gitan, training Novel and keeping her herbs stock full and fresh. But today would be a day spent out just for fresh air and time away from the pack. But it mattered not, only person who would notice her gone was Novel. These days she rarely spoke or even saw the rest of her family. It weighed on her back like a gaping wound. She missed them but wouldn't be the one to go crawling to them. She was still pissed at Song, never saw Howl after she joined Ludi and now Anthem seemed to be just fine in the pack. Her younger siblings never spoke to her either. It was like she was the outcast. Atlas flew over her with concern. He had taken note the weight loss and depression slowly creeping on her like winter. Though she did perk up when they spoke about Gitan. But one could only stay on that topic for so long and for so many days at a time. The rock garden seemed a fine place to curl up between sun baked stone and doze off. In the crevice between a pile of rocks her tiny pale cream body curled up. Wedged down far enough to barely be noticed upon you almost stepped on her. Atlas landed on the rock to her left, standing guard till the scuttles of food made him flap away silently. A howl had Atlas screech in alarm, dropping the mouse he had just caught. He took high into the air to find who this wolf was that broke the peaceful silence. Symphony's eyes fluttered open, wishing to close them and go back to sleep. But she knew that voice and it was specifically calling for her. She stood up with a yawn and shook out her winter thick coat. It wasn't long to find him, being that somehow they both thought this was a good place to come to. Atlas flew to her, landing lightly on her back. Bi-colored eyes studied her love's stance. Something was wrong, but what? Tail dropped down, ears slightly back as she slowly padded over to him unsure. Eyes clouded with worry.Gitan love..what's wrong? She asked softly as she stopped a foot away from him. What if he said things wouldn't work between them? If that was the case she might go insane, throw herself off a cliff or drown in a waterfall. Speech, |
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