06-24-2009, 02:02 PM
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Only one please. Set at the Quartz Shoreline. 300+
Overhead the sky was overcast and dreary, but that hadn't stopped the Marino woman from making the trek here. Things had been so busy she had missed coming here on the anniversary, but better late then never. She wasn't sure why she had felt the urge so strongly to return to these sands, but it had been impossible to ignore. She had traveled mostly the same trek that she had walked when she had limped the coast looking for a new pack. Of course it hadn't been exactly the same. There was that new pack on the Shattered Coast and Phoenix Valley she had had to walk around, but it was close enough. The way had seemed so much longer then, with her sprained leg and how unfamiliar the lands were.
Emerald eyes stared out into the crashing waves of the Atlantic. Those same waves that had deposited her on this very shore a little over a year ago. One whole year. It seemed so impossible and yet so probable in her mind all at the same time. So much had changed and transpired in that one year. She had found a new home. A home that actually felt like home. She had gained so many friends. She had been reunited with her brother. She had become one of the leaders of her pack. She had a wonderful man as a mate. She even had three beautiful children. The hand that fate had dealt her was more than she had ever hoped for.
The sand beneath her paws was wet from the off and on rain the lands had been getting, but that sand would always feel good. Savina took a deep breath, taking in that comforting sea air. As she expelled that breath two words were whispered to the ocean. "Thank you."
Overhead the sky was overcast and dreary, but that hadn't stopped the Marino woman from making the trek here. Things had been so busy she had missed coming here on the anniversary, but better late then never. She wasn't sure why she had felt the urge so strongly to return to these sands, but it had been impossible to ignore. She had traveled mostly the same trek that she had walked when she had limped the coast looking for a new pack. Of course it hadn't been exactly the same. There was that new pack on the Shattered Coast and Phoenix Valley she had had to walk around, but it was close enough. The way had seemed so much longer then, with her sprained leg and how unfamiliar the lands were.
Emerald eyes stared out into the crashing waves of the Atlantic. Those same waves that had deposited her on this very shore a little over a year ago. One whole year. It seemed so impossible and yet so probable in her mind all at the same time. So much had changed and transpired in that one year. She had found a new home. A home that actually felt like home. She had gained so many friends. She had been reunited with her brother. She had become one of the leaders of her pack. She had a wonderful man as a mate. She even had three beautiful children. The hand that fate had dealt her was more than she had ever hoped for.
The sand beneath her paws was wet from the off and on rain the lands had been getting, but that sand would always feel good. Savina took a deep breath, taking in that comforting sea air. As she expelled that breath two words were whispered to the ocean. "Thank you."