The Storm Rolls On (AW)
01-22-2014, 02:51 PM
What the heck kind of land had she wondered into? She simply just wanted to find her scattered family and bring them together, to heals their wounds. All she ever wanted was peace within her kin. But such a thing was nearly impossible! Specially when everyone hated a brother she had never met. The yearlying shook herself roughly, pale ice blues narrowed up at the anger sky. She had never seen weather this bad before. She was not frightened till she watched a tree being ripped from the earth, roots and all. At once she fled, searching somewhere to hide, to not be clawed from the earth where her tiny paws kissed the mud soaked soils. The girl was pushed and shoved by the wind, whipped in the face with debris and pelting rain. She could barely see now. She whimpered with fear. She had to find somewhere to hide! A sight, though everything was blurry, welcomed her to its dark hole. Without question the pale silver girl raced for the caves. So wrought with fear and only to seek shelter from the storm did she not think to check the caves. She darted in, literally flying inside to land in a heaving heap inside. As soon as she recovered she spun around, wild-eyed to look at the mouth of the cave. Would she be safe here? Or would the winds upturn the caves too? She shivered and whimpered, slowly crouching her sore body down. Her body still coiled to spring out of the cave if she needed to flee yet again. She dearly wished her family was here, that they too were somewhere safe. She never noticed she had intruded into someone else's hiding place, her attention fully wrapped on the storm. I can talk! |