ardent

These Flowers Will Fade



Adelaide


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05-09-2014, 10:40 AM
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The white maiden had strayed from her pack territory once more, aiming to collect herbs that could not be found within their boundaries. Already she had found large quantities of meadowsweet and yarrow, these she held safely in her jaws. Now, as she continued to browse a field of wildflowers, she began to grow a bit drowsy. The air was still today with no wind to tell of, so there would be no chance of her findings being blown away. Adelaide carefully laid the herbs at her feet and settled into the sweet smell of dying flowers, the warm embrace of autumn sunshine all around her. This was one of the most beautiful days she had seen so far in this unforgiving season, and so she relished in it, knowing that winter was looming around the corner.

Jaws parted to give a wide yawn as the girl made herself comfortable, draping her luxurious tail around her body. She tucked her nose against her forelegs and closed her eyes gently, sending a dark fringe of eyelashes across her cheeks. Adelaide relaxed once more, a smile on her lips, and drifted into an easy slumber. She was, of course, in rogue lands. This meant that while she slept twin audits would flick intermittently, constantly searching for a foreign sound. For now, though, she was alone. She was safe. She could sleep in the sunshine without a care in the world.





Walk."Talk."Think.



Jendai

Somnium

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05-17-2014, 09:03 PM




Jendai moved with a swiftness in her paws as she traveled across the field. She wasn't heading in anywhere in particular, nor did she had a real reason for moving as such a pace. The small, silvery fea simply enjoyed the feeling of the wind running past her through her fur, the pull of her muscles against her bones, and the burn of her lungs after a long run. While she ran she could let her mind clear, let it wander wherever it pleased.

The one downside to this though was that she paid no attention to where she was going or who was around her. That is why she didn't notice the pale form curled in the middle of the wilting flowers until it was too late. Her eyes widened and she yelped as she attempted to skid to a halt, but to no avail. She tripped over the white, curled up wolf, going tumbling head first before landing flat on her back with a thud. The air wooshed out of her lungs, making her gasp for air as it was knocked out of her. She groaned, the world spinning a bit as she tried to open her eyes.



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