Look at this stuff, isn't it neat?
10-01-2014, 07:48 PM
The displacement had done little to dampen her spirits, though more than ever now she felt as though she were not worthy of a position within Abaven lands. She hadn?t been able to contribute during the flood, and had almost been swept away herself. She was oddly neutral, but was beginning to feel the effects of the dark mood that had fallen over the pack. The loss of one of their own had very much hurt Bass, and she could tell he was beating himself up about the whole ordeal. She just hoped he?d be able to break through and realize that it was not his fault. Terrible things happened, and sometimes things were out of your control. The girl would be curled on a rather large rocky outcropping, her bright blue and purple eyes looking out over the temporary home. She realized that it was nice enough, but as long as she was close to her siblings it didn?t matter where it was she lived. A sigh would filter through her lips as she put her head on her elegant libs, the light of the setting sun falling on her dark form. "Speech" |