06-16-2008, 11:45 AM
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Table by Tammi!
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Halcyon Mountain. Right outside of Shadowed Sun, because Cer is good little thing and does not trespass.
There was a slow, light drizzle of rain but the sun managed to break through the clouds every now and then, giving the earth a very peaceful, surreal feeling to it. Cercelee was enjoying the day, even the rain was pleasant, although during her long trek her pelt had gotten soaked. She traveled unshifted, as she rarely was shifted and found that four legs was faster than only two. And today she had no time to lose, despite her lack of any time pressing issues, she was on a mission. The ivory lady was making a conscious effort to involve herself with the world around her, living inside her own head was fine and all, but now that the pack was growing in numbers, she felt that she needed to be more aware, for them at the very least. Involving herself meant learning about the other packs, and while the meeting of the leaders had helped that cause immensely, Cer was not quite satisfied.
With Labyrinth Glen disbanded her trek was much quicker, as she did not have to skirt what once was their claimed lands. It was strange moving through the lands, the scents of all the wolves still strong, but none of them seemed to linger on the lands, or at least none that she had run into. The idea that Dahlia de Mai might disband as well, so quickly and completely, depressed her, but she ignored it and moved on. Shadowed Sun and Insieme were her destinations, although she knew that she would probably enter neither of the pack lands. Aside from Dahlia de Mai, Cer had yet to step foot on any claimed lands, having no friends in any of the other packs, she really saw no reason. Yet she did not even know the exact location of them, and that was a sad fact. Today she would remedy that.
Finally she found herself outside of both packs, and was surprised to find that by following along the borders of each, she learned that they were quite close together. The borders perhaps even touched, but she did not enter either lands to find out. Instead she traveled just outside the borders and found herself climbing up the mountain that she had climbed down, months ago, fleeing the fire. Quite a ways up the mountain, Cercelee finally allowed herself to stop, and rest. Navy eyes fixed on the invisible boundary, yards off, that separated the neutral lands of the mountain from what she knew was Shadowed Sun’s land.
There was a slow, light drizzle of rain but the sun managed to break through the clouds every now and then, giving the earth a very peaceful, surreal feeling to it. Cercelee was enjoying the day, even the rain was pleasant, although during her long trek her pelt had gotten soaked. She traveled unshifted, as she rarely was shifted and found that four legs was faster than only two. And today she had no time to lose, despite her lack of any time pressing issues, she was on a mission. The ivory lady was making a conscious effort to involve herself with the world around her, living inside her own head was fine and all, but now that the pack was growing in numbers, she felt that she needed to be more aware, for them at the very least. Involving herself meant learning about the other packs, and while the meeting of the leaders had helped that cause immensely, Cer was not quite satisfied.
With Labyrinth Glen disbanded her trek was much quicker, as she did not have to skirt what once was their claimed lands. It was strange moving through the lands, the scents of all the wolves still strong, but none of them seemed to linger on the lands, or at least none that she had run into. The idea that Dahlia de Mai might disband as well, so quickly and completely, depressed her, but she ignored it and moved on. Shadowed Sun and Insieme were her destinations, although she knew that she would probably enter neither of the pack lands. Aside from Dahlia de Mai, Cer had yet to step foot on any claimed lands, having no friends in any of the other packs, she really saw no reason. Yet she did not even know the exact location of them, and that was a sad fact. Today she would remedy that.
Finally she found herself outside of both packs, and was surprised to find that by following along the borders of each, she learned that they were quite close together. The borders perhaps even touched, but she did not enter either lands to find out. Instead she traveled just outside the borders and found herself climbing up the mountain that she had climbed down, months ago, fleeing the fire. Quite a ways up the mountain, Cercelee finally allowed herself to stop, and rest. Navy eyes fixed on the invisible boundary, yards off, that separated the neutral lands of the mountain from what she knew was Shadowed Sun’s land.
Table by Tammi!
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