Crying with my soul
12-30-2014, 05:30 PM
Motif was home. Rhythm's excitement could never be contained as she found herself scrambling to her feet with haste. Eagerly she would race across Abaven to get to her dear sister. She might have come with them, but knew that in the end it was better for her to be back here with Bass and his new pups. Motif knew how to take care of herself, obviously as she returned, hopefully unscathed. She'd also secretly hope that Shaye had come back with her. Putting on such a burst of speed would deplete the air within her lungs, so she too would fight to catch her breath as she found her way to her sister's side. Breathing in her sweet scent and feeling her next to her once more was all she could have ever asked for. Shaye was nowhere to be seen, but she wouldn't dwell on such thoughts. Motif was back. A whine would filter through her lips as she embraced her litter mate, "Oh Motif, I've missed you!" Sparing no personal space in greeting her long traveled sibling. No other wolves could bring out such affections but these that she was born with. |