01-06-2011, 01:47 AM
SSWM:548
She had caught wind that her only love was back in the lands; it twisted in her stomach about what to do. Her heart told her one thing, it told her go run to him. It was going to be hard to be in love with a male that lived so far away, but love knows no borders, or limits. Her mind screamed at her told her to stop being foolish they both had been away for so long that either of them could still have feelings for each other, it was impossible, it had to be. It just had to be. The tan and white female also knew that for the name sake of her family clan that she must, must, must love a wolf or coyote, or even a dog if it had to be. They had to be of the fur color black for they had paid for their sins. With how thick the white ran though her gene’s that she could only hope that at least one black pup would come out of her litter. Well that was if she was to ever to have a litter. Her heart raced as she walked around the border lines of her sister’s land as she paced over and over. She knew what she had to do; she knew what she wanted to do. The question that hung in her heart and mind would be would he even want to see her if she would run to him? Would his arms open up for her as she ran into them? She had so many questions, fears, and hopes running though her. She could feel her body shaking from her own fears and thoughts. She knew she had to do it. She would pace around the lands with a heart and head full of regrets and would be of no use to the pack at that state. The babe lowered her head as she took off with a run towards her old pack lands. She didn’t have the heart to stop. Her body would hurt by the time she would get there, she didn’t care. She wanted to see him. To smell him again, to even hear his voice again it would be all well worth it to her.
The babe reached the borders, as she shifted. Taking very much longer then what she knew it would, she knew she was beat. Running this far pushing her body to its limits she stood on the borders her lung hurt form the heavy breathing and the cold air stung them. She didn’t care to see him again, no matter how upset he would be would be worth it. Lifting her white muzzle to the sky she called for him. She begged for him to come and great her at the borders. She knew these lands, and had an idea of where he was staying, but these by her choice where no longer her pack lands. She would be going against one of her own pack’s rules for their lands by passing into these. She knew it would also be best to wait outside in case he wouldn’t want to see her. However, she hoped that would not be the case. Oh god how she missed him all these months.
She had caught wind that her only love was back in the lands; it twisted in her stomach about what to do. Her heart told her one thing, it told her go run to him. It was going to be hard to be in love with a male that lived so far away, but love knows no borders, or limits. Her mind screamed at her told her to stop being foolish they both had been away for so long that either of them could still have feelings for each other, it was impossible, it had to be. It just had to be. The tan and white female also knew that for the name sake of her family clan that she must, must, must love a wolf or coyote, or even a dog if it had to be. They had to be of the fur color black for they had paid for their sins. With how thick the white ran though her gene’s that she could only hope that at least one black pup would come out of her litter. Well that was if she was to ever to have a litter. Her heart raced as she walked around the border lines of her sister’s land as she paced over and over. She knew what she had to do; she knew what she wanted to do. The question that hung in her heart and mind would be would he even want to see her if she would run to him? Would his arms open up for her as she ran into them? She had so many questions, fears, and hopes running though her. She could feel her body shaking from her own fears and thoughts. She knew she had to do it. She would pace around the lands with a heart and head full of regrets and would be of no use to the pack at that state. The babe lowered her head as she took off with a run towards her old pack lands. She didn’t have the heart to stop. Her body would hurt by the time she would get there, she didn’t care. She wanted to see him. To smell him again, to even hear his voice again it would be all well worth it to her.
The babe reached the borders, as she shifted. Taking very much longer then what she knew it would, she knew she was beat. Running this far pushing her body to its limits she stood on the borders her lung hurt form the heavy breathing and the cold air stung them. She didn’t care to see him again, no matter how upset he would be would be worth it. Lifting her white muzzle to the sky she called for him. She begged for him to come and great her at the borders. She knew these lands, and had an idea of where he was staying, but these by her choice where no longer her pack lands. She would be going against one of her own pack’s rules for their lands by passing into these. She knew it would also be best to wait outside in case he wouldn’t want to see her. However, she hoped that would not be the case. Oh god how she missed him all these months.