Never gonna let you go
07-29-2015, 07:05 PM
Vail didn't want to have to deal with covering herself in dirt or dust that day so she'd confined herself to the den when Motif had left to go hunting. She usually napped the day away when she decided on something like that. Of course she also half hoped that her mother would come back with something still wiggling. Mice were starting to become routine, and Vail found herself eager for the next step up. She just had to wait until she was bigger. Being so small seemed like more of a handicap than her sight usually did, she couldn't wait to grow up. Being young and tiny was terrible, it was worse when you couldn't see she imagined. Shaye and Daddy would tell her stories of when the two of them had lived in the South together. She'd often find herself daydreaming that one day she might be able to go into the South with her father, but whenever she told him of the idea he'd gotten quiet and asked her not to ask again. She'd silently hope that one day Shaye might take her to their father's homeland, she certainly knew the way. She got to leave whenever she wanted, and barely had to tell their dad where she was going. Vail was starting to get a taste of that freedom, she was allowed to go out of the den when she wished now, it seemed that she was only allowed those baby steps appropriate of her, no matter how impatient she felt. These thoughts would linger with her as she lazed in the den, though upon hearing her mother's return the young she wolf would find her feet. She smelled mouse as her mother slipped through the entrance Vail's pale gaze would find the door as her ears perked and tail wagged excitedly behind her. |
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