Yay! New pack! ^^ Hi everyone! Also, Sepirah, Skye's a girl. ^^ "
"Hello," she said to the new person who just joined. She was meeting new wolves already! But before she could say anything more, Shaw began to speak.
As Skye listened to Shaw's speech, she couldn't help but be awed at the excitement and determination in his voice. It was inspiring - it really was. And what was almost more exciting was that she would be part of it! Thoughts began to whirl in her head, almost overwhelming her - but not quite. No, today was a day to be level-headed and quick-witted, as to assist her new pack in any way she could.
Suddenly, she realized that Shaw's flow of words had stopped and he was looking at her encouragingly. Did he want her to say something? She suddenly realized that perhaps he did. For an instant, she felt a surge of panic - she never had spoken in front of people before...she's never been much of a talker. Only a writer. She looked down to the floor before looking back up again. She looked around; these canines would be the beginning of something new...something great and beautiful...she couldn't be afraid. Not if she was going to be a part of it. And then she put these thoughts in her head into action:
"Hi," the cream-colored wolf said, not exactly sure what she was about to say but determined to say it anyway. "I'm Skye Collins. Today is the start of something new. Something new and amazing and grand, as grand as the beginning of something borne from our own hands." She looked around the clearing; there were new faces, Shaw, and someone she saw before. She smiled and continued. "And we're all going to be a part of it." She paused, collected her thoughts, and went on. "When you make something, when you create, there's a feeling you get. A marvelous feeling. A feeling as though you just gave a piece of your heart to that something you created. That feeling...that feeling is what this pack is about. And that feeling isn't just about creating something new; it's about sharing it with the people around you, and being with them. Sharing inspiration with everyone and all, not just creators and seekers of art. Everyone. That's what this is about."
Skye looked around, caught up in the moment - but this wasn't a time for that. Not now. She'd never guessed she'd be part of something this...this monumental. It was an amazing feeling - just like the one she described.
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