07-30-2010, 05:39 PM
okie dokie. That's cool.
Flayra had come to the rocks for a reason. She wanted to see the sunset. She had not seen a sunset properly for quite some time. She was always stuck in other stuff, both pack related and personal. This was just another time, it seems, she left the greenhouse other than just searching for more flowers. The greenhouse was getting stacked with many varieties and aromas. Yet, there was always space for more, not to mention some extensions to the little green plastic covered framework of the greenhouse. However, if she had a main goal regarding what she does, it would be to collect every single kind of flower and plant in the whole world. That wasn't going to happen overnight, she knew.
She sat down on an edge of a rock as she looked to the sunset. She felt the breeze starting to cool after the days heat had it's fun. She saw the ocean creeping up the sand, before retreating back, and again. It was a peaceful, yet her ears perked up as she heard someone call to her. She looked, finding another wolf, a male wolf, standing about five metres away from her, asking for her name. The wolfess examined the male, before answering softly, "Flayra. My name is Flayra Zazkex."
Flayra had come to the rocks for a reason. She wanted to see the sunset. She had not seen a sunset properly for quite some time. She was always stuck in other stuff, both pack related and personal. This was just another time, it seems, she left the greenhouse other than just searching for more flowers. The greenhouse was getting stacked with many varieties and aromas. Yet, there was always space for more, not to mention some extensions to the little green plastic covered framework of the greenhouse. However, if she had a main goal regarding what she does, it would be to collect every single kind of flower and plant in the whole world. That wasn't going to happen overnight, she knew.
She sat down on an edge of a rock as she looked to the sunset. She felt the breeze starting to cool after the days heat had it's fun. She saw the ocean creeping up the sand, before retreating back, and again. It was a peaceful, yet her ears perked up as she heard someone call to her. She looked, finding another wolf, a male wolf, standing about five metres away from her, asking for her name. The wolfess examined the male, before answering softly, "Flayra. My name is Flayra Zazkex."