02-25-2012, 11:03 PM
Her paws stepped cautiously along the rocks along the coast, she wasn't sure where she wanted to go. Honestly, she wanted to return to Ichika but the smell of a new leader along the border of the lands stopped her. She wished Jefferson was leader again, and it was Phoenix Valley. She didn't mind Nayru and that odd hippie wolf or coyote...whatever he was, but it wasn't Phoenix Valley. Her soft eyes looked down as her paws no longer moved. She was firmly planted staring out into the vast waters. The whole reason she had left the pack in the first place was to search for where Ookami went. He had said he would pay more attention to her...but then he was no longer trackable. She was able to know where he was within the pack, but that was no more. Now she had left for too long...far far too long. The pack had changed so much since she left.
Disappointment filled her once more. Was she destined to be abandoned? Discarded like a used piece of hide? She was once again alone, something she hadn't experienced in nearly a year or two...How long was it? She couldn't remember, but the feeling was all too familiar.
Her bottom slowly lowered to the cold earthy rocks and small blades of grass that broke through the small bits of snow that remained. Soon she knew summer would be coming back...but not before the freshness of Spring came to lay out the green carpet. She couldn't wait. The warmer weather was much easier to survive in. She had no warmth of a pack, or the abundance of food that came with one. Adonia knew she needed to find another pack and soon, she was not a hardened soul, and she couldn't take being a loner any longer than a ant could. Well she would out live an ant...but still, she needed a pack as much as a worker ant needed its colony..
She found herself putting her ears back and lowering her head as her bi-colored eyes watched the cold water crash against the shore. Where would she fit in at?
Disappointment filled her once more. Was she destined to be abandoned? Discarded like a used piece of hide? She was once again alone, something she hadn't experienced in nearly a year or two...How long was it? She couldn't remember, but the feeling was all too familiar.
Her bottom slowly lowered to the cold earthy rocks and small blades of grass that broke through the small bits of snow that remained. Soon she knew summer would be coming back...but not before the freshness of Spring came to lay out the green carpet. She couldn't wait. The warmer weather was much easier to survive in. She had no warmth of a pack, or the abundance of food that came with one. Adonia knew she needed to find another pack and soon, she was not a hardened soul, and she couldn't take being a loner any longer than a ant could. Well she would out live an ant...but still, she needed a pack as much as a worker ant needed its colony..
She found herself putting her ears back and lowering her head as her bi-colored eyes watched the cold water crash against the shore. Where would she fit in at?