Lost....and maybe found
#17
Anya sighed heavily as her tale came to a close.

"I'm Anya. Just Anya. Father never deemed it appropriate to give us his surname, or even tell us for that matter." Seeing the looks on her companions' faces, she stopped...

"You think I'll bring the loners down on you? Don't worry. They hate me as much as I hate them, and they are too afraid to venture far from the forests and cliffs that are their homes. I've traveled for about a week, mostly at a full run. They are far from here." She tried to smile, but Anya feared it looked more like a grimace than anything else. "Your pups are safe."

Anya layed her head down, and watched as the other wolves prepared to sleep. She had many questions, but they could wait for another time.


Messages In This Thread

Forum Jump: