Kestrel's Tracker
01-30-2018, 03:02 AM
(This post was last modified: 03-12-2019, 03:09 AM by Kestrel I.)
The autumn breeze did nothing to cool her pelt, her paws aching fiercely as she continued to run. Her small frame was held lower over the ground, legs pounding as her heart raced. At last, she was nearing places of familiarity. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she remembered some landmarks that were familiar from the day she had been taken. She was older, a year now. Gone for a length of time that she did not know. All she knew was that instinct drove her to return home. Mouth ran dry as her tongue hung from her mouth, ears laid back. And soon enough, she could hear the sound of the waves crashing against the jetty she used to claim as her place of peace. Deep green eyes grew hopeful, heart soaring as she neared. The sounds of the waves getting closer and closer, and at last she would break through the cover of the trees and come to a screeching halt on the banks of the shore. Panting heavily, sweat seemed to pour from her small body, the femme looking frail as if the wind could carry her away at any moment. She knew not how to hunt nor fight, picking up scraps and surviving solely off berries and smaller unsuspecting animals like mice and voles. Sometimes the occasional fish when she could scare off the bird that had previously claimed it. Sides heaving, she gazed around the beach, hoping to catch sight or sound of her family...but it seemed, not even a scent lingered here... Speech Thought Others |
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