04-15-2009, 11:39 PM
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Ember was feeling better than she had in a while--she was being more social, meeting her fellow packmembers, and she was becoming more involved with the pack. Her past leader, Tayui, had become one of her closest friends and not a day went by without her seeing either one of her pups or the white lady herself. It was a change that sthe felt at peace with. After the wild days of her youth the female was beginning to slow things down and settle into a sort of routine.
Spring had taken a hold on the lands before her. Crimson dreams was a myriad of colors, trees tall and green and flowers in full bloom all around. This territory had many things in common with her own Aniwaya, but at the same time she could see the things that made it unique and special. She walked through the woods at a slowr pace, working her way toward the mansion. Her brown-black hair was kept tied back in a ponytail, reaching halfway down her cloaked back. Ember had been thinking about coming to see Savina and her neices and nephew to see how they were doing. Kansas too, if he was around.
She came up the steps of the mansion carefully (they were still slick from the rain that the lands had gotten the night before) and up onto the porch. It was early morning, so she wasn't sure if anyone would be up and around.
Ember was feeling better than she had in a while--she was being more social, meeting her fellow packmembers, and she was becoming more involved with the pack. Her past leader, Tayui, had become one of her closest friends and not a day went by without her seeing either one of her pups or the white lady herself. It was a change that sthe felt at peace with. After the wild days of her youth the female was beginning to slow things down and settle into a sort of routine.
Spring had taken a hold on the lands before her. Crimson dreams was a myriad of colors, trees tall and green and flowers in full bloom all around. This territory had many things in common with her own Aniwaya, but at the same time she could see the things that made it unique and special. She walked through the woods at a slowr pace, working her way toward the mansion. Her brown-black hair was kept tied back in a ponytail, reaching halfway down her cloaked back. Ember had been thinking about coming to see Savina and her neices and nephew to see how they were doing. Kansas too, if he was around.
She came up the steps of the mansion carefully (they were still slick from the rain that the lands had gotten the night before) and up onto the porch. It was early morning, so she wasn't sure if anyone would be up and around.