[J] Rebuilding The Ruins

[Calla Scott]

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OOC: Im super excited, My first IC post!!

Calla had been walking for some time, she had been alone since her mother had died protecting her and her siblings. Her hope of finding a new place to call home was fading quickly, she tripped and stumbled trying to catch herself so she didn't fall. She hoped to find some one that could help her regain her strength. She sighed softly and kept walking as much as she could. She was beautiful even for looking as sickly as she did, She was almost fur and bones. Her long black hair tied back into multiple braids, living on her own she had never worn clothes, she had always been comfortable with who she was nude and all. Calla flicked her tail stumbling again, to tired to walk anymore she finally submitted and collapsed under a tree. Calla lay there her foot paws bleeding, her beautiful fur matted and obviously not taken care of.

It was clear to others that she was in need of a community. She needed to re-learn everything due to being on her own for so long. She never minded being dirty or naked. If anyone where to see her, they would surely try to get her into some clothes and make her take a bath. Taking a deep breath and laying on her side, She curled into a ball and closed her eyes hoping for the pain to slip away soon. It had been several hours since she had succumbed and settled down underneath the tree. The moon had always fascinated her, flicking her tail back and forth as she sat there, her feet paws had stopped bleeding but they were very sore.

Looking up to the moon taking a deep breath she finally noticed that she was at the edge of a packs territory. To weak to walk she fidgeted on the ground afraid of what could happen, she turned her attention back onto the moon. Taking a deep breath in letting her heart and soul pour out into the howl, calling anyone that could help her. Calla knew she was very weak from being underfed and having worn her paw pads down to nothing. Hoping and praying someone would come and save her from the life she knew.

She sat there waiting for someone to respond or someone to come running, in the back of her mind she hoped it would be a 'Prince Charming' type wolf. Sitting up with great care, making sure her paws wouldn't directly touch the ground she closed her eyes, waiting for any sound or any movement. Flicking her tail back and forth in the moon light she leaned back against the tree she had been resting under, looking up to see some of the stars that the tree hadn't hidden between the leaves and branches. Tears filling her eyes her heart still praying and begging for somewhere she might be accepted. In a soft tone without even thinking she spoke in a soft and beautiful voice "I hope someone comes, I'm tired of being alone.." she said as if she thought someone was listening.

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