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Real Ambitions



Alamea

Loner

age
6 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Small
build
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08-13-2014, 06:34 PM




The trip had been rough upon the woman, her still weak limbs threatening to give out many times and yet in retrospect it had been the right choice. Warja, as it had turned out, had been right and the lands were shaping up to be a good place to settle in; for how long though she did not know. The prospect of once more building her life up here seemed hard, how many times had she been forced to uproot?
Still the land proved promising and the woman wanted to be optimistic. Before anything could really happen though she needed to make sure her children were all right. Her son seemed his usual self, indignant perhaps but fine all the same, Warja had suggested the move which left only Keiki. The poor girl had been wavering in and out of consciousness since they had started walking and more than once Alamea had been fearful that they might push too hard, now though the grey and white girl slept soundly and the white woman prayed for a swift recovery.
Alamea was resting beyond her daughter?s makeshift den when Rune called for her and immediately she rose to her paws. Giving her daughter on last glance she went off in search of her mate. The thick flora made her going slow, not that she was in much hurry, her condition might have improved but she wasn?t exactly in top shape right now. Finally rose optics landed upon the familiar grey and black shape.
A small yip rose from her lips as she pushed her way towards him. The small woman pressed herself into the bigger male, pressing her face into his chest fur. ?You called?? Her voice was soft, a smile tugging slightly at the edges of her mouth as she looked up at Rune.




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