GIVE ME YOUR HAND, I WILL GIVE YOU THE WORLD
07-28-2014, 11:46 AM
Her world has been thrown into chaos. She enters her packs lands on weary paws, the scents of her pack mates nonexistent within the once buzzing territory. They have all left, where to she is not sure, but rage begins to boil rapidly within her core. Had they all abandoned her family? Or had they all been wiped clean from this earth? The maiden is not one to feel fear or anticipation, but today is an exception. She feels a sickening sensation churn her gut, and her throat becomes tight as she tries to swallow. She is fearful of what has happened to her mother, and to her siblings. She is contemplating leaving these lands to go in search of them elsewhere, but as she moves to pivot and turn herself around, her mothers call rings out across the gully. Immediately the nymph pivots toward her mothers summon, and she sprints off in that direction. Her mother's crimson form becomes visible among the bright foliage that surrounds them, and her sisters muted pelt becomes visible right after. So, it was down to them three, eh? ?Mother, what is this.? She questions, and by this she means the sudden disappearance of all their members and pack. Volcanic gaze slides toward her sisters acidic eyes, and she looks at her for a moment before turning back toward her mother. ?Speech? |
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