07-09-2008, 01:22 PM
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Silver and cold. The rays of the last remaining light wandered past her and withdrew to the golden globe slowly sinking and merging with the earth. The female stood on a little top, bidding the day farewell, greeting the incoming dark that would take it all away. Every night. Grey eyes, wet by the lack of shelter of eyelids against the sharp breeze, turned away from the bleeding horizon. What was she doing here, really. A dark, masculine voice, invisible at night, warm skin. Home? Her body and soul denied it, but the heart would rather stay behind. She did not know who he really was, what he had done, what he would do.
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Silver and cold. The rays of the last remaining light wandered past her and withdrew to the golden globe slowly sinking and merging with the earth. The female stood on a little top, bidding the day farewell, greeting the incoming dark that would take it all away. Every night. Grey eyes, wet by the lack of shelter of eyelids against the sharp breeze, turned away from the bleeding horizon. What was she doing here, really. A dark, masculine voice, invisible at night, warm skin. Home? Her body and soul denied it, but the heart would rather stay behind. She did not know who he really was, what he had done, what he would do.
Yet, she had ventured deeper into the claimed lands, and the scent of a pack gave the loner a disguise as someone less lonely. It was all the illusion though, she was still on her own. Or was she? Eyes shut finally, and she allowed her shoulders to relax for once. There was no one there together with her for once. This was what she truly cherished. Loneliness. Though, a night kissed male would probably be there when she wandered back. He was good. The wanderer rested her face on her paws and drifted into an ever so light slumber. Just a couple of minutes.