Thoughts Give Form To Words

The healer was feeling bright, teal-green eyes shining as she lay by the water of Fontamo Bay. The sun, how it shown down upon her coat. Her head was raised for the moment, gazing across the water as the sun sparkled upon it. So very, very beautiful it was. The ocean she had briefly visited, however, was all the more beautiful. She could remember it so clearly... The day she arrived. The woman she had met too... It was a wonderful day indeed. Ellis would breathe out a small, content sigh, laying her head down upon her front legs as she stretched in the sand.

The days were colder now... Winter would be along any day she was sure. There was the biting wind... She could feel it. Winter was a season that didn?t bother her much, minus the sickness it brought along. But she liked the snow... As a child she found it fun to play and romp around in. Playing with her brothers and sisters... It was wonderful. Ears would twitch happily at the memory. Someday she hoped to have pups as well... And play with them in the snow... Share with them stories of her homeland and their relatives.

For now she could look to ?owyn and Birch?s brood as a set to teach. While not all the info she wished to pass to young ones could necessarily be shared... It certainly wouldn?t hurt to teach them some things... And be there with them while they grew. Birch and ?o were efficient parents... Yet they still would need a hand at handling the pups now and then. Part of her wondered if either child would have any interest at all in learning first aid at the very least... It would be interesting to have a pupil to teach.




"Speech"

"Settle down." Said my heart.

...and so here it was I would settle down.