amnesia
10-04-2014, 12:04 PM
So, she would travel- her heart heavy and her mind confused. She didn't quite understand the sudden influx of packs in Alacritis lately- all these new smells, and newly claimed lands confused her. The doom and gloom that had become her mindset as of lately roared in her mind, as she took a deep breath- taking in the scents of the beach. Her ivory paws sank into the obsidian sand, the granules mingling with her stringy fur. She really should have remained in the pack-lands of her sister- but she didn't want too. She didn't really want to get better. So she traveled, restlessly. She avoided her forest- the land, even if it were to be claimed by the empires sprouting up- that would always be hers. She wasn't ready to see Greek yet. He'd be angry at her for vanishing. He'd want her to get better, so she was best to avoid that. Her paws carried her to the froth of the beach- where the tide roared against the sand, and she stared into the water. The cool liquid lapped at her feet- chilling her, as she stepped out into the tide. She moved until the water was at her belly, and simply stood there, staring off into the horizon. She was waiting, though she wasn't sure... exactly what she was waiting for. |
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