SHADES OF COOL

The beautiful creature padded along the river that flowed out into the ocean. The delta was known to many. It was a beautiful place with a sufficient source of water and food. The forest around the delta was green and lush, despite the brisk air. It was winter, after all. The woman slithered her way along the rushing water with no real goal. Her mind wandered around. Options and options plagued her. Should she join her brother and his new pack? Or should she continue to search for her mother, Newt? The babe was confused. Usually she had goals and knew what to do. But the woman had no clue. Was it worth it? Joining a pack while everyone was getting sick? If she caught it, they could help? Would they be able to cure he beloved brother, Neios. Oh, if something happened to her dear brother the behemoth would go on a rampage. The woman would be enraged. Her brother was her life. Though, her thoughts were cut short as a scent filled her slightly moist nose. A female upon the ground. She watched the little, pale girl, for a few moments before clearing her throat. "Who are you?" She did not greet others politely, often. She requested names. It had become the norm.



Speech.