09-29-2010, 11:59 PM
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Ghita <3. EDIT: I finally looked at a map and realized that PV only owns like, a sliver of Arachnea's Revenge xDD *HEADDESK*
amazing table by james <3
Ghita <3. EDIT: I finally looked at a map and realized that PV only owns like, a sliver of Arachnea's Revenge xDD *HEADDESK*
Grace could have sworn she saw that tree before. Or maybe she hadn't. Or... wait, wasn't it close to the big rock that she had passed by fifteen minutes ago? That big rock was next to the meadow, she thought, and the meadow with the big late blooming flowers was close to the Ranch - and the Ranch was her new home! That was.. good cardinal directions... right?
Waddling from one tree to the other, the D'Angelo puppy sniffed zealously as she had watched Addison do so many times before. It wasn't as if she was lost per say, merely in a new situation that she hadn't encountered before. And with no one around to help her make the new situation into an old situation, she had no intention of stopping until she found her way back to the Ranch. But only if she truly remembered how to get back, for although she could swear upon her ten week old life that this tree, with the weird scraggy branches was close to where she was before.
Truly speaking, however, Grace was nowhere near the Ranch. In fact, if she had known better about the world around her and pack etiquette, the copper girl would have recognized a peculiar scent that indicated Phoenix Valley's marked borders. This relocated her not to the heart of Phoenix Valley itself, where the Three Moon's Ranch resided, but instead, closer to the southern edges of Arachnea's Revenge.
As Grace walked along aimlessly, she couldn't suppress a shiver that surprised her spine. Day was dying fast, and with autumn's seasonal change on full course, the night wouldn't hold such balmy temperatures that it did previous. The reality of the scene had not yet dawned upon the puppy that she was getting cold, and was lost amongst dense spider-ridden woods. But it didn't matter, because she had seen this tree close to home, right?
Waddling from one tree to the other, the D'Angelo puppy sniffed zealously as she had watched Addison do so many times before. It wasn't as if she was lost per say, merely in a new situation that she hadn't encountered before. And with no one around to help her make the new situation into an old situation, she had no intention of stopping until she found her way back to the Ranch. But only if she truly remembered how to get back, for although she could swear upon her ten week old life that this tree, with the weird scraggy branches was close to where she was before.
Truly speaking, however, Grace was nowhere near the Ranch. In fact, if she had known better about the world around her and pack etiquette, the copper girl would have recognized a peculiar scent that indicated Phoenix Valley's marked borders. This relocated her not to the heart of Phoenix Valley itself, where the Three Moon's Ranch resided, but instead, closer to the southern edges of Arachnea's Revenge.
As Grace walked along aimlessly, she couldn't suppress a shiver that surprised her spine. Day was dying fast, and with autumn's seasonal change on full course, the night wouldn't hold such balmy temperatures that it did previous. The reality of the scene had not yet dawned upon the puppy that she was getting cold, and was lost amongst dense spider-ridden woods. But it didn't matter, because she had seen this tree close to home, right?