Roses blossom from thy tears
04-27-2013, 08:54 PM
A small shewolf stood upon a hill, grey orbs looking up to the sky in thought. She had been acting strange the last couple of days, and it was only recently that she realized that she was in heat. How silly of her, so caught up in her herbs, helping the pack and focused on Bronze that she couldn't even feel or know the natural thing going on in her body. She felt embarrassed, ridiculous. She was happy though, even with Bronze being an older male, he did not attempt to put himself on her during this time. Maybe it was because he was older, having smelled it many times and now just not really affected by it. Or maybe he was actually a nice guy that could ignore it. Loccian would not be able to think much about the topic for a howl had broke through the land, not far from where she stood. The voice, it was familiar. It belonged to a wolf she had met a long time ago, before she had joined Seracia. Thane, the heir of the Pack of Stars back in her homeland. Yes, he had shone to not be evil or hate her and her brother Octavian for what had happened to his pack and his sister. He seemed like a good wolf, a friend, something Loccian didn't have much of. She quickly shook her head, hearing the tone of his howl, he was worried about something and even sent up another howl. She had sent her own howl as a reply, letting Thane know she was on her way immediately. Paws took off, drumming against the ground with her tail streaming behind her. Thane was worried about something and so she wanted to get there as soon as possible in case something bad had happened to him. Was he hurt? No, it didn't sound like that. Maybe somebody he knew was stuck or had a wound that needed immediate tending. Herb names and their uses flew through her mind, trying to prepare herself for the basics before she even arrived. In no time, maybe a few minutes, Loccian could see the outline of Thane's body and another jut a few yards away. Thane! She barked, slowing down as she got closer, grey orbs falling upon the female laying beside him. What is wrong? Your howl, you sounded worry. She asked, he didn't seem injured and his companion didn't seem hurt either. Actually, they both looked pretty healthy. "normal. talk. think. you." |