ardent

I'm not gonna write you a love song



Ainsel

Loner

age
2 Years
gender
Female
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26
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Large
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44
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07-28-2014, 02:07 PM (This post was last modified: 07-28-2014, 02:07 PM by Ainsel.)

The teen had went away from what had been Covari lands, to clear her mind. Of course, it didn't work as well as she wanted it to. In fact, it didn't work at all. All she could think about was Solo, and poor Arisu.....And if he even cared. Right now, it seemed that he didn't. It seemed that her family was falling apart in front of her eyes. It wasn't, of course, but it sure felt like it to Hestia. It was Solo who had left, and he would visit soon....Hopefully. The black and white female knew that she would probably have no wolf to call her prince, or her king. But that wasn't so bad, was it? If you were a strong female, who needed no protecting. Which obviously was not the case for Solo's princess. To Hestia, the wolf that had stole her brother's heart was nothing but a brother stealing coward. But she would not start a fight, because the pack had alliances. Solo and his princess was an example of that. When Hestia found the wall, she paused and stared up at it, hoping that she could see the view if she managed to climb all the way to the top. It didn't seem that hard, despite the crumbling rocks and large height. With a low growl, and all scars aside, Hestia began to struggle up the rocks, her ebony chest heaving with the effort of climbing up the rock. But, somehow, she knew the view would be worth it. It had to be worth it.

After a few moments, the teen stopped, glancing down with narrowed blue eyes.....And found that it was taking longer than she had expected. With a low sigh, she moved closer to the edge, hoping to see a view. There was nothing to see, so Hestia struggled closer to the top, until she could finally see a great view. She stared into the distance for a while, unsure of how much time passed as she stayed there, unsure of how much time passed as he stayed there, unmoving, like a statue. At least, she didn't know until the sun set cast the land in orange and gold. And then the view was better than before. The teen stood for a few moments longer, then turned to leave. That's when it happened. That's when she slipped. With a huge scraping noise, Hestia's back end fell, leaving her clinging to the edge with her front paws. Fear was obvious in her blue eyes, as her paws slowly began to get tired. Everything seemed to go in slow motion, as Hestia felt herself fall a few feet to the ground. She laid there, unsure if she was okay. She was unscarred, luckily, but she was mostly more stunned than anything. Shaking her head, the black and white female got to her paws, sending a glare at the wall. "Stupid wall." She muttered, then cast her blue gaze to the creature moving closer, her eyes icy and piercing.

"And who are you?"

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