Look at this stuff, isn't it neat?
10-02-2014, 03:48 PM
Motif spent her cave-time going over the pack and spending time with Bass and ensuring he did not starve himself to death. It was a slow wait for the storm to end and her chosen hunters went out with her one more time to hunt for the pack, between these larger hunts the pack ate little creatures they could find near by or deep in the caves themselves. Long hours went by that she could not full, with the pack seen to and her brother in need of being left alone. It was during one of these hours that she sought out Rhythm, looking through the crowd for the familiar sight of her own dark coat in her almost twin. She almost missed the sight of her dark coat on the rocky outcropping above and with a grin the girl moved in that direction and gave the short climb up the firm rocks and to her sisters side. Another day was coming to its end, and Motif saw hints of gold in her sisters coat through the glint of falling sunshine as she settled in beside her with a smile. "Speech" |
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