If you don't know where you are going

Titania Moonsong · 06-19-2012, 12:51 PM

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Titania

Moonsong

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Her eyes focused on the bird as he looked rather indignant, then tried to shove his way beneath Adonia. She wasn’t offended in the least by his lack of respect. He was only a bird, after all, and the intelligence of any animal that was not wolf was obviously of limited capacity. He was full of antics, though, and she hoped Adonia could instill an obedience within him before he became too wild to handle.

“He looks like a Puck to me,” she told Adonia, thinking of the trickster fairy of old mythology. Her mother told her the story of the fairies many times, and Titania knew that she herself was named after the fairy queen of Shakespeare’s tale. She took a step closer and, poking her nose between Adonia’s legs, gave the spritely bird a lick on the back of the head for the sole purpose of ruffling his feathers.

When she stood back up she looked down the road. Off in the distance she could see one of the few human scars that marred their beautiful Dawn homelands; the rest stop. A rusted old sign hung lopsided, swinging from one link from an old gas station over hang. There were a few more old faded buildings on each side of the road, much of which had decayed with time. They were only echoes of what they once had been, but Titania still did not like what they represented.

The matter of the bird now forgotten, Titania frowned, her thoughts delving into the pity of the place down the road. Shaking her head, she muttered, “It’s such a shame that place is there to tarnish our beautiful field.” Her ears dropped back to punctuate her displeasure.

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