With wild hearts, blue jeans and white t-shirts
07-12-2014, 04:40 PM
It seemed to be getting harder and harder to find decent den sites as creatures started getting active again, started moving about in the spring warmth. Half of the places Valeriya came upon were either occupied or the odors were fresh enough that she didn't want to risk it. As the day wore on, the young auburn-pelted fae was growing increasingly frustrated. As her mood soured, her temper grew shorter and shorter until she found herself cursing at roots and stones that obstructed her path. She kicked a stone, grumbling to herself, "Yeah, you better run." She looked up, and found herself staring not at an endless expanse of forest, but a rocky outcrop at the foot of a rather large ridge. The girl crept out from beneath the overhang of the tree limbs and found herself in the presence of monolithic mountains. "Wow, I've really got to start paying attention to where I'm going," she mused quietly. Honestly, she couldn't even tell what region of the realm she was currently in. She loped upwards, coming to find a small niche in the stone wall. Curious, her ears perked and her nose twitched. "Hello?" she called out, tentative. The smell of another wolf, male by her best guess, was incredibly strong. "Anybody in there?" |
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