now lie in it
08-17-2015, 07:52 PM
(This post was last modified: 06-14-2016, 08:16 PM by Evelyn.)
*Home Turf -- Monument Rapids
She had missed her brothers oh so much when she was gone, it was just her and Sparrow on the trip anyways. Her sister was loud too, and had way too much energy! Even though Finch was a year old, she still acted very much like a pup, drawn within herself and very overly shy. But with her family it was different, she was more alive and active, more willing to play and be shown around. Starling helped her collect pretties, Shrike got her to run around and chase things, and Lark was always the brother that she had looked up to. He was bold and strong like their father, while more blunt and harsh talking. He was his own person, but when she thought of Lark, she thought of their Daddy too. Tail twirling behind her, Finch tracked Lark's scent now, eager to see her massive brother and give him a huge hug. She hadn't come to the meeting, she was soooo tired and Momma tucked her in very well, it was hard to just step out of the soft, warm den after all of that walking. So she slept while the rest of her family wandered off, leaving her without a chance to see her brothers. Soon enough she picked out his dark form laying in the grass, close to the water's edge. Letting out a soft giggle her rump wiggled behind her as she stalked forward, blue eyes gazing at his big form. "Larky!" she shrieked, launching herself from the earth and hopefully landing on her brothers back. Teeth tried to find his scruff as she nipped at him, aiming to bat at his ears with one of her paws while wild giggles left her throat. Oh how she had missed him!
She had missed her brothers oh so much when she was gone, it was just her and Sparrow on the trip anyways. Her sister was loud too, and had way too much energy! Even though Finch was a year old, she still acted very much like a pup, drawn within herself and very overly shy. But with her family it was different, she was more alive and active, more willing to play and be shown around. Starling helped her collect pretties, Shrike got her to run around and chase things, and Lark was always the brother that she had looked up to. He was bold and strong like their father, while more blunt and harsh talking. He was his own person, but when she thought of Lark, she thought of their Daddy too. Tail twirling behind her, Finch tracked Lark's scent now, eager to see her massive brother and give him a huge hug. She hadn't come to the meeting, she was soooo tired and Momma tucked her in very well, it was hard to just step out of the soft, warm den after all of that walking. So she slept while the rest of her family wandered off, leaving her without a chance to see her brothers. Soon enough she picked out his dark form laying in the grass, close to the water's edge. Letting out a soft giggle her rump wiggled behind her as she stalked forward, blue eyes gazing at his big form. "Larky!" she shrieked, launching herself from the earth and hopefully landing on her brothers back. Teeth tried to find his scruff as she nipped at him, aiming to bat at his ears with one of her paws while wild giggles left her throat. Oh how she had missed him!
"Speech"
'thoughts'
