I'm Fine in the Fire
12-10-2013, 05:43 PM
Felicita would wander throughout the snow coated plain that was now her home, weaving in and out of the pine trees that dotted the land. The cold breeze felt good on her healing neck wounds, though it did nothing to soothe her persistent headache. The throbbing in her skull rarely abated, this headache coming on the morning after she had been brought to Glaciem. She suspected a concussion, but did not want to bother the healers any more than she already had with tending to the lacerations and puncture wounds to her neck. Felicita knew that healing was their job, and most healers and medics embraced their callings with passion, but Felicita was not the type of wolf to bother others with her own unimportant whims. The woman came upon another stand of pine trees, their fragrance filling Felicita's moist black nose. The scent was so overpowering that it blocked out the majority of other smells in the area, making Felicita feel as if she was alone on this vast plain. Perfect.. Felicita thought to herself. She did not run into very many other wolves in Glaciem, but she avoided it at all costs. The young woman was normally a very friendly wolf, but something about those Glaciem wolves chilled her to the bone. They were imposing, full of themselves, and above all, proud. Felicita did not mix well with those kinds of wolves, but she wanted to try. She wanted to try and make a home here. Felicita came to a stop underneath one of the pine trees, the ground below her fairly free of snow. The woman flopped onto her stomach, curling her front paws under her chest to keep them warm. Unbidden, thoughts of Dexter filled her mind. Where was he? Was he searching for her, perhaps? Did he care at all? Felicita lowered her snout to where he ankles protruded from underneath her chest and buried her nose in the space between both ankles. She didn't want to think about Dexter, didn't want to think about how he had left her to be kidnapped and brought to Glaciem. Didn't want to think about how he most likely didn't give a damn about her. Speech, |