We All Have To Stop Running.
02-11-2014, 04:29 PM
Back to the place where Twig and her had met Pulsus, back to the place that meant safety. The willows offered great concealment, privacy, a shield to the world outside. She had left her older siblings just for some time. She needed to try and overcome her panic attacks. The only other to know of her panic attacks was Jinxx. She had asked for him not to tell anyone, that it was their secret. He was trying his best to help her and she was grateful for it but believed it would be up to her to overcome it. But then again maybe she never would unless her whole family came together again. Even now with four siblings found they still weren't always together. She sighed as she stared down at the ground. As she traveled she never paid attention to anything around her. Her mind too focused on her issues. What Black family member didn't have issues of some sort? The very thought was depressing. Did that mean maybe issues were inherited? Or was it simply just how everyone grew up? She shook her head and looked up to see her favorite spot among the willows. There was a group of three trees that grew close together, creating a large dwelling within it's canopy. Silently her tiny frame poked through the thin branches as she slide within its little shield from the outside world. It was magical here with birds singing, the breeze lightly brushing the branches. This place seemed to alive, bright and held and air that she would not describe. She walked over to the trunk of the main tree to lay with her back pressed into it. It wasn't till she was settled that the air was tainted with the scent of another. Ice blues peered around her as her body curled in on itself. She felt exposed out here now without her sister. After the battlefield and seeing those wolves fight; she believed not everyone was good. That others would fight you just for the heck of it. Memories flashed through her mind making her whimper softly. She squeezed her eyes shut, trying, willing the images to go away. She shivered slightly, hoping, praying that this other wolf wouldn't pick up her scent and just carry on. But luck wouldn't have it as the breeze would end up taking her scent to him. I can talk! |
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