03-07-2011, 10:15 PM
She had met the king along the border, and though she hadn't really lied she hadn't told the truth either. The slim lanky six month old had been silly and stupid enough to try and balance on the railing just to show her brother she was braver than he, but she had paid greatly, having slipped overboard andswallowed by the mighty sea. They had been sailing along te coasts enjoying the different lives each port brought them but when she had washed ashore in the cold waters along nova scotia she hasn't felt like it had been her fault. She doubted the captain and first mate would realize she was even gone right off the bat, unless her brother had given the alert, but she didn't feel like waiting either. Mother and father had lived along these coasts once, or so they said. She would dig her own fortunes, without their legacy to back her up. She could and would do it her way.
she had told him her name was muddle, in a way it was, she was such a muttly mess of beds and found herself drawn to needing rescued all the time, though she insisted she could have found a way out always and never needed rescuing. She was a tried and true horrible blend of her mother and father though she would never let you know. She rather enjoyed this new life where she had neglected to mention their names. She just hoped they would believe her to be lost and not come searching about to ruin her adventure. As odd a pair as they were she hadn't turned out too horrid yet..
She had wondered the pack lands til she had come to the stables. Her red merle pelt, splashed with hints of gold and white stuck out, though she had found in the pasture a horse just as muddled in appearance as she. She would have lost all interest in the creature if she had known once the very same horse had been one her mother had cared for. Asota started to crawl under the fence, forgetting about her long curly locks that fell about her face. Sorry excuses for ears. Her mothers stood up properly, her brothers did for the most part, and even though her fathers were far fluffier than her wolfen side of the family even he had never succeeded in getting stuck so many places on account of her long furry ears.. Yet once again here she was in quite a muddle, the fur along her ears entangled with the bottom rail of the fence where the wood had slivered and splintered. "oh help, oh help, I'm stuck.. Again.." She just sighed and sat down after a long and painful struggle trying to free herself.. Hoping that someone would comealong before the large red and white speckled best decided she looked tasty.
she had told him her name was muddle, in a way it was, she was such a muttly mess of beds and found herself drawn to needing rescued all the time, though she insisted she could have found a way out always and never needed rescuing. She was a tried and true horrible blend of her mother and father though she would never let you know. She rather enjoyed this new life where she had neglected to mention their names. She just hoped they would believe her to be lost and not come searching about to ruin her adventure. As odd a pair as they were she hadn't turned out too horrid yet..
She had wondered the pack lands til she had come to the stables. Her red merle pelt, splashed with hints of gold and white stuck out, though she had found in the pasture a horse just as muddled in appearance as she. She would have lost all interest in the creature if she had known once the very same horse had been one her mother had cared for. Asota started to crawl under the fence, forgetting about her long curly locks that fell about her face. Sorry excuses for ears. Her mothers stood up properly, her brothers did for the most part, and even though her fathers were far fluffier than her wolfen side of the family even he had never succeeded in getting stuck so many places on account of her long furry ears.. Yet once again here she was in quite a muddle, the fur along her ears entangled with the bottom rail of the fence where the wood had slivered and splintered. "oh help, oh help, I'm stuck.. Again.." She just sighed and sat down after a long and painful struggle trying to free herself.. Hoping that someone would comealong before the large red and white speckled best decided she looked tasty.