06-12-2008, 06:59 PM
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The female had been here before, once. She had encountered a child, whom she had kept from touching the sharply spiked sea creature. That had been before all the trouble with Inferni had started and before Colibri left the pack in her hands and before Cercelee felt the weight of her rank weighing down on her shoulders. But now, she had shaken all that. Put it aside temporarily. It was not her nature to brood over anything, she did not often worry for any reason, and the past few weeks had been miserable for her. That was over with, at least in Cercelee’s mind. Of course the war still was waged with Inferni, and Cercelee still had to keep an eye on Haku and make sure he knew his place and duties as Lilium. But the worrying was over. The stress was over. It would just roll off of her now, like everything had before. Whisper Beach. The year and a half old female had arrived at noon, although clouds rolled in the sky there was no rain, but Cercelee couldn’t be sure it wouldn’t rain later. The weather did not matter to her, however. A beach was still a beach, even if it rained, and Cercelee still found herself spending a lot of her spare time wandering the assorted beaches of the lands. She had told Slay that she was looking for the perfect one, and while she had already ruled this beach out, there as always the chance that she might have been wrong. And so, the female, white pelt with the tiny grey flecks dancing up her front legs, moved here and there in the sand, sniffing, digging, and laughing to herself as she “searched”, though she couldn’t really explain what she was searching for. |