hollow-hearted, heart-departed
#9
[html]




600+

The other puppies of Dahlia had been a mystery to Catalyst, seeing that while in the care of her guardians, it appeared that they were the ones whom the guardians only had time for. Tiny ears twitching at both of the names received, Catalyst would come to know in a matter of days Conor at Whisper Beach, and their meet would be one that would be unexpected and truly emotional for both of them. Relating to the event that would take place between the puppies, Conor would be in a similar, almost exact position that Catalyst and her siblings were in with their mother. Abandoned, gone, unwilling to be fit enough to care for such fragile lives. For this simple fact, however, it was actually something of an astonishing thing to find out; other puppies didn’t have mothers either? Even though such a thing was terrible indeed, Catalyst could help but feel a strange sense of comfort from this. She didn’t feel like she was the only one left for nothing from her mother. “They… they don’ have a’ mommy either?” Catalyst said aloud, as if trying to confirm this herself. Looking to Alexey, there was a soft smile written upon her tiny maw. “You’s a guardian, jus’ like Cercelee an’ Slay are. Do… they like you?” Catalyst was curious to know if it took Conor and Emwe a little time to adjust to Alexey taking care of them frequently, for it was surely a feat for Catalyst and her siblings to have firm trust in their guardians, despite how well they were to the puppies.

Alexey made it sound like growing up was something to be no rush to look forward to, and Catalyst twisted her head to the side in question to this. “Do you’s not like bein’ grown up?” The pup had mistaken Alexey’s warning tone for something of despite. No matter how much fun it was being a puppy, Catalyst simply couldn’t wait to grow up and be big like everyone else! The only thing she wasn’t aware about was the responsibilities one had to uphold while being an adult, in which Catalyst would soon come to realize in time that responsibilities and growing up isn’t as fun as imagined when she was smaller. Hearing about the different subdivisions about Dahlia, Catalyst was slightly familiar with Flander’s Field, and the borders seemed like a far away journey for her yet (despite in a couple day’s time she would venture there in search of the monster eating puppy). It seemed that there were different kinds of places, all of which the curious pup couldn’t wait to see. “Tha’ seems like a lot. Have y’ been t’ all those places? Wha’s your favorite?” She asked, the natural curious nature of a puppy never seeming to fail a barrage of questions that might otherwise be boring to an adult.

Noting that Alexey was eager to help her in the search of Palindrome, the adult softly acquitted for Catalyst to lead the way. Wagging her tail at this, Catalyst then began walking with that bounce in her step, glad to have some assistance with the search, but then stopped short suddenly. Looking up at Alexey with a frown, there was something that suddenly troubled the ivory girl. “Uhm… where’s do we start?” There was a helpless glint in her dual eyes, as while she was excited to lead the way, she just didn’t know where to begin looking. This place was certainly huge!







[/html]


Messages In This Thread

Forum Jump: