03-24-2009, 02:11 AM
ooc-sorry this is shit.. it's like 2 am and I should be sleeping.. BUT I am all caught up with threads!
The tiniest sliver of the moon could be seen above her as she stood out alone on the edge of the packlands. She knew soon that she would return to the pack with her two son's in tow. She hardly doubted that Haku had found any pain in the deed she'd done and she knew now atleast though there was much fire and passion between the two that too much fire could be a bad thing. They would probably burn the whole pack to the ground around them if they weren't careful. She didn't know how she would manage once they both came to the realization that their relationship that was build on sand had come crumbling down. She could feel the wind rippling against her pelt as the scent on the breeze threatened rain. She didn't mind, sometimes the fire had to be quenched so the embers could rest for a while.
The Acer of the pack was positioned under a lonely old sentry oak tree that seemed to be an eerie enough backdrop but with the setting moon and the dawning of the sun it seemed to haunt the world, like the woman that rested beneath it. She raised her head slightly, the rising sun catching and casting her celtic jewelry into a glitter of sparkles as she turned away from the first rays of the brilliant morning that would come and rise over the lands for a time before the clouds of the storm would eventually even chase them off.
She never much liked the morning, not since she'd left the Eire coast behind on a bright and sunny summer's day. The early dawn rays were a reminded of just all she'd left behind. She'd thought that she had found enough to keep her here in these lands but now.. she wasn't so certain. Two strapping young boys were enough, if they even cared who their parents were. They were just as much the children of the pack as they were her own, atleast, the pack seemed to make that well aware the moment they had arrived. She didn't know anymore but she wasn't going to hang around while the morning rays teased her with old fading memories.
The tiniest sliver of the moon could be seen above her as she stood out alone on the edge of the packlands. She knew soon that she would return to the pack with her two son's in tow. She hardly doubted that Haku had found any pain in the deed she'd done and she knew now atleast though there was much fire and passion between the two that too much fire could be a bad thing. They would probably burn the whole pack to the ground around them if they weren't careful. She didn't know how she would manage once they both came to the realization that their relationship that was build on sand had come crumbling down. She could feel the wind rippling against her pelt as the scent on the breeze threatened rain. She didn't mind, sometimes the fire had to be quenched so the embers could rest for a while.
The Acer of the pack was positioned under a lonely old sentry oak tree that seemed to be an eerie enough backdrop but with the setting moon and the dawning of the sun it seemed to haunt the world, like the woman that rested beneath it. She raised her head slightly, the rising sun catching and casting her celtic jewelry into a glitter of sparkles as she turned away from the first rays of the brilliant morning that would come and rise over the lands for a time before the clouds of the storm would eventually even chase them off.
She never much liked the morning, not since she'd left the Eire coast behind on a bright and sunny summer's day. The early dawn rays were a reminded of just all she'd left behind. She'd thought that she had found enough to keep her here in these lands but now.. she wasn't so certain. Two strapping young boys were enough, if they even cared who their parents were. They were just as much the children of the pack as they were her own, atleast, the pack seemed to make that well aware the moment they had arrived. She didn't know anymore but she wasn't going to hang around while the morning rays teased her with old fading memories.