06-22-2011, 10:02 PM
OOC: Sorry i havent posted in a while, been pretty busy, so this is just a quick post! ill work on a better one soon.
IC: Copper colored fur wisked through the thick underbrush with ease. Silence filled the air as she made her way through the territory. Thoughts roamed her mind like a ghost, taunting her; torchoring her every move. She new little of her new surroundings, but with a little hope, she knew that wouldnt be so for long.
Clarice thought about her family, friends, her old home. and what had became of them. Memories of the horror she saw brought tears to her eyes. blinding her every move. Before she new it she was running through the forest, with no certain destination. tears blinded her, but still she navagated her way through the thick underbrush.
Finally bringing herself to her senses, she slowed down to a walk and finally stopped. She examined her surroundings with wide eyes as she found herself in the middle of the ocean. she was litterally walking on water. Is this a dream?Clarice thought to herself. It had to be, what she was doing that very second was impossible! suddenly she began to sink, down, down she went, until she was at the sea floor. she tried to breath but all she inhaled was water. making her choke. she hit the sea floor hard, sending bubbles to the surface. suddenly everything went dark. screams filled the air. silence to sound everything went when she could no longer hear her own screams for help.
Before she had a chance to make out what was happening a face emerged from the dark abbyse. the face was odly familiar yet a complete stranger to her. it was wispering something to her when she awoke from the horrible nightmare. Sunlight blinded her as she sat up. everything was normal. but what had she dreamed? she examined her fur and noticed it was covered in a dark black mist, it smelled of death itself. what had happened to her? what had she dreamed? she asked herself.
Standing up she looked around, she wasnt quite sure were she was, but everything seemed vaigly familiar. she cought a sent of a nearby wolf on the wind. it was a wolf whom she didnt know but she figured that the nearby stranger was of the same pack.
Clarice new little about the surrounding packs, even of her own pack. she was still learning. She longed for someone to teach her the ways of the packs. since being these were so different from her home pack.
IC: Copper colored fur wisked through the thick underbrush with ease. Silence filled the air as she made her way through the territory. Thoughts roamed her mind like a ghost, taunting her; torchoring her every move. She new little of her new surroundings, but with a little hope, she knew that wouldnt be so for long.
Clarice thought about her family, friends, her old home. and what had became of them. Memories of the horror she saw brought tears to her eyes. blinding her every move. Before she new it she was running through the forest, with no certain destination. tears blinded her, but still she navagated her way through the thick underbrush.
Finally bringing herself to her senses, she slowed down to a walk and finally stopped. She examined her surroundings with wide eyes as she found herself in the middle of the ocean. she was litterally walking on water. Is this a dream?Clarice thought to herself. It had to be, what she was doing that very second was impossible! suddenly she began to sink, down, down she went, until she was at the sea floor. she tried to breath but all she inhaled was water. making her choke. she hit the sea floor hard, sending bubbles to the surface. suddenly everything went dark. screams filled the air. silence to sound everything went when she could no longer hear her own screams for help.
Before she had a chance to make out what was happening a face emerged from the dark abbyse. the face was odly familiar yet a complete stranger to her. it was wispering something to her when she awoke from the horrible nightmare. Sunlight blinded her as she sat up. everything was normal. but what had she dreamed? she examined her fur and noticed it was covered in a dark black mist, it smelled of death itself. what had happened to her? what had she dreamed? she asked herself.
Standing up she looked around, she wasnt quite sure were she was, but everything seemed vaigly familiar. she cought a sent of a nearby wolf on the wind. it was a wolf whom she didnt know but she figured that the nearby stranger was of the same pack.
Clarice new little about the surrounding packs, even of her own pack. she was still learning. She longed for someone to teach her the ways of the packs. since being these were so different from her home pack.