There isn't a meaning
06-09-2013, 02:24 PM
Rina has entered the new land. Her pawsteps almost silent as the early winner snow crunched beneath her large frame. She had made her way to a river, in the middle of a beautiful valley, of which she had never seen before. The blissful, moonlit sky was reflected in the slow moving water. The looked at the little diamonds twinkling in the frosty sky. Rina was alone, as she had been for many months. When she looked at the stars, it reminded her of herself. All alone in a sea of many. She sighed and looked back up to see a young she-wolf across the twinkling river. She muted her surprise before uttering a greeting. Hello there Rina had never been one for words, and now wasn't an exception. The wolf was quite pretty. She was big, maybe just a bit smaller than Rina herself. A lovely blue marking on her head and shoulders, standing out amongst her black and white body. Rina sat down opposite her and looked at her almost casually. Speech |