snowshoes and snowballs

Ever Mayawyn · 03-06-2011, 08:28 PM

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The King had always had a father-like air about him, and the girl was immensely pleased he and Ayita had a set of children their very own. She admired them, side by side, sitting amongst the folds of white. They looked so similar to their parents. Life was much simpler in moments like these.

Ever, herself, could not recall her childhood as well as the next wolf. It was a quality she actually was grateful for, since being a pup at her time was a horrible thing.

Her mother had been expecting the birth, unlike what most think from the girl’s memories, but when the silver female was born alongside two dead siblings and a cherished brother, it was that of a terrible time. Blood was shed and all she could remember was being forced to leave, and watching her unaccustomed sibling and father being forced out of her future. Then the sudden death of her mother before the frightening loneliness.

Vigilante and Ayita had saved her from this unfortunate set of events. They had taken her in when she had had none, and grew up in the house she had returned to today. But that seemed such a long time ago. It felt like the moments she remembered the greatest were those of recent times, not when she was younger and only the threats of the future were faint.

“It is much more difficult than I considered,”

Ever responded quietly though the boys had already reached a respectful distance.

“There is a great deal to worry about, both about the future and about each other,”

She wasn’t aware of whether or not her comments made sense, but she supposed Vigilante had already gone through the rough parts of mate ship. When she had met him, he and Ayita had already been together for an amount of time, yet still she wasn’t aware of how much that was.

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