Don't be wasting your time
04-19-2014, 08:23 AM
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04-19-2014, 07:34 PM
She would smell the pregnancy, even from so far away. An innocent observer Twig had caught the scent of a pregnant she wolf whenever she strayed to close to a certain den. It would make her heart hurt with every ill placed breath. She knew not the woman's story nor that of the father, really the girl had tried not to think on them too much. The pain was still very much a part of her everyday life, she would find a smile on her face when she could find the company of those closest to her. When she found herself alone, it was still a struggle to stay afloat. Her sleeping was the best solution she had for such problems, but she knew she couldn't sleep always.?
Jinxx was not within their den when she awoke, neither were the herbs he usually brought her. As she realized that her stores were out she decided waking herself the best option. Thin limbs would pull her from the earth depths, her coat would be shaken out as she rid herself of the last remnants of sleep. Slate covered limbs would carry her from the lake into the plains, she would not go anywhere in particular just exactly where her paws carried her. ?As her pelt would be caressed by the long tendrils of autumn grass thirst would take her senses. With quick movement the girl would find herself at a stream, as she leaned down to take a drink she would realize she was not alone. Lavender eyes would take in the she wolf's appearance as well as her scent. This had been the woman who had birthed only but days previously. Twig's eyes would grow sad as she averted her gaze, finishing her drink. Only wanting to curl into a ball and cry.?
Jinxx was not within their den when she awoke, neither were the herbs he usually brought her. As she realized that her stores were out she decided waking herself the best option. Thin limbs would pull her from the earth depths, her coat would be shaken out as she rid herself of the last remnants of sleep. Slate covered limbs would carry her from the lake into the plains, she would not go anywhere in particular just exactly where her paws carried her. ?As her pelt would be caressed by the long tendrils of autumn grass thirst would take her senses. With quick movement the girl would find herself at a stream, as she leaned down to take a drink she would realize she was not alone. Lavender eyes would take in the she wolf's appearance as well as her scent. This had been the woman who had birthed only but days previously. Twig's eyes would grow sad as she averted her gaze, finishing her drink. Only wanting to curl into a ball and cry.?
04-20-2014, 02:57 AM
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04-21-2014, 10:43 PM
She would have turned and been off again, perhaps stealing away to find Jinxx back within the den. She hadn't felt such wrenching of her heart in days, since she had first caught the scent of the she wolf's newborn pups. She wouldn't catch on to the other girl's nerves and she would barely register the words that left her maw. Not even the girl's foot steps would bring her focus on the other being, but her words would beg attention. ?It seemed always Valhallan wolves would be helpful, no matter the circumstance. In the end Twig knew not how to answer her, she was not okay but.. "yes, I'm alright." still trying to avert her gaze, "Just. Sad." she would try and look to the female, her bodice moving just a tad. It was likely now Emer could see the cross marking, not that she would recognize the symbol as family resemblance right off. She was a smaller she wolf, around the same size as Twig. Pretty, and with the scent of babies. Though a male? No such scent would reside upon her. Twig would make no assumptions but would note the void.?
04-22-2014, 07:21 AM
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04-24-2014, 04:00 PM
Though Twig would not see how the other girl longed to be back with her pups she could only guess at such actions. The behavior would have been mirrored in Twig, but as it was she had not even seen her daughter's grave. Too heavy was the burden for her to bear alone, so to keep herself afloat the girl had yet to spend time with the deceased. Twig's eyes would remain on the water as she stole another sip as Emer would continue, her gaze stealing the mark upon her shoulder. The words would come easily from the other woman's maw, stating she had a friend with the same marking. Twig would finally meet her eyes, orchid gaze swiveling to meet with Emer's. She had no time to guess the wolf's identity as Emer was quick to reveal the information. None other than her brother Jinxx, it seemed he had at least kept himself busy while he was not with her in their den. Glad to be on other topics besides her sadness, "Yes, Jinxx is my brother. All of us in the Black clan bare the cross marking." so proud was she of the legion that the girl would allow a smile to cross her features. How she wished all of them were together again. "We've been trying to gather our missing family together for more than a season. Much happened in our birth pack to bring us here."?
04-24-2014, 09:17 PM
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