03-05-2012, 05:31 PM
He had just finished playing with Dalgina and Keldeva and was leaving the Ichikain boarders when he heard bird song. A sign of life he smiled and trudged though the slosh of melting snow, wishing for the greens of spring to come up. So far he had yet to figure out who the grey woman was and why she was alone when he found her. He was worried that she had no family. She deserved to be remembered. And what about those little paw prints. Had she been with pup? He had lost the prints by the river and he wondered that if the woman had been with pup where was it now?
He had found himself in a thick patch of snow and again he smiled. He was ready for spring. He studied the carving and knew it was finely done. The faces and pups where done really well and he was remembering that the woman had her and around it. There was a faint bit of blood on the carving and the leather had been well worn. It was obvious that this was important to the grey woman. Maybe if he could fin...."Oh!" he said as he tripped over something and went rolling down the hill. What had he hit?
He had found himself in a thick patch of snow and again he smiled. He was ready for spring. He studied the carving and knew it was finely done. The faces and pups where done really well and he was remembering that the woman had her and around it. There was a faint bit of blood on the carving and the leather had been well worn. It was obvious that this was important to the grey woman. Maybe if he could fin...."Oh!" he said as he tripped over something and went rolling down the hill. What had he hit?