Not Always Rainbows and Butterflies

Skye Collins · 03-13-2011, 03:59 PM

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ooc: 3.9.11 just tell me if it's too soon / you want it edited / dated differently! ^^

Skye had spent the month or so after the storm in helping her packmates - she shoveled snow and called them to her aid, and took in a strange man named Alexander that had fallen into a frozen pool. She had mourned her garden, but was going to grow it back after the cold months wore off; but there was another worry of hers, and that was her parents.

The last time she went to Anathema, she was intercepted by a man named Theodore who had been quite strange; Skye hadn't liked him at all, by the looks in his eyes and that strange grin that accompanied him. Liev had been there, too, and had been more polite than the darker man; she had left on neutral terms, at the least, although both Liev and Theodore had warned her against going back to their lands uninvited, and had both said that they knew nothing of two loners that lived in or around the outskirts of their territory. Loners that would be her parents.

Skye was back again, although she was more cautious this time; she had to find her parents, especially after the dreadful storm. That storm would have demolished their cabin - she was worried about them, and couldn't stay away. Atop her dappled white horse, she rode towards the borders of Anathema. Jack grew restless; the last memories he had of this place were of Theodore scaring him away with a snarl that had almost abandoned her on enemy land, and that hadn't been a good experience. He tossed his head, but Skye rest her hand on his neck, and he continued onward nonetheless.

As soon as Skye scented the smell of the pack, she motioned for Jack to stop. The stallion stopped gladly, tossing his head and getting his mane in her face. She dismounted the horse, but kept a hand on his mane to ensure that he didn't run. Then, hoping that she didn't encounter the dark man once again, she howled.

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