ardent

I Will Be Strong For My Home.



Azalea

Loner

age
6 Years
gender
Female
gems
85
size
Medium
build
posts
444
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06-03-2013, 08:07 AM




Sarak reacted, tensing and shying away from her sudden question. Her eyes hardened a bit as mentally she withdrew herself from him. This conversation was not going as well as she had expected. The plan in her head already thrown out the window. ?Ah? Not from Valhalla, as you know already.? He waved away her prodding question.


He focused on anything but her. Silence hanging awkwardly between them. She debated leaving him alone, but then he spoke. ?So? Winter?s almost here. Have you seen snow before?? She smiled, the action barely touching her lips. "Yes, I was born in Winter." She glanced at him, but only for a moment.


She lowered herself down to lie on the ground, leaning forward so that her tongue could slip out to lap up the cool water. When she leaned back she water dripped off her chin. "By a lake. I was born by Wolfpaw Lake." Azalea, unlike him, had nothing to hide about her past. Liar! Her conscience howled. If she had nothing to hide then why didn't she tell him who her parents were?


She averted her eyes as far away from him as possible. Be brave, Azalea! He can't hate you for who your parents are! He mental pep-talk made her sigh. "My mother, Soleil, fled the fires of Valhalla's previous home heavily pregnant. My father, Collision," She glanced at him quickly when she said his name, "Stayed loyally by her side.. My brothers, Gael and Soleon, and I were born before this land could be found. I was the forth born..." He hadn't asked but suddenly he was getting her life story. Azalea was the forth born, one puppy, smaller than she, had come before her. Stillborn.


There was another gap of silence. "My mother has been very ill, so it is likely you have not met her. You know my father, there's no way that you couldn't. Anyway, now both of my parents are MIA. I haven't seen either in days, but somehow, it doesn't really bug me...all that time of my mother being sick and my father being busy left me a lot of time to grow up."


She looked at him. "Things aren't always happy, Sarak, I get the feeling you know that better than most, but we have to keep hoping because one day... one day everything will be okay."





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