Scrounging

[Noir Aston]

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500+   She was four months old, so she had decided it was time for her to toughen up a little, and therefore she was taking a long, long walk together without Toefur. The octopus toy was always a source of safety, and she was aware that she was far too attached to it than what was natural. Still, she couldn’t leave the toy for long. Until today. He was back home in the den, and she hoped Ocèane would play nice with him while she was gone. She did not really like it too much when her siblings played too much around with her toy, but it did not hurt her as long as she was not there herself to witness it. It was not jealousy, it was just that she did not really appreciate their physical games. The Aston girl forced the thought away, finding it much too depressing and negative, and her siblings did not deserve such negativity. She loved them, but not everything they did. Her golden eyes wandered across the wooden landscape, and her orbs were finally ridding themselves off the baby blue colour that was reserved for all young children. She had noticed when she had looked down at a quiet puddle, and she was a bit confused, but slightly surprised too. She found the colour pretty, and she totally enjoyed the feeling of being pretty. A smile graced her little baby face, today was so nice with sun. Today was nice because it was yet another day in her life, and every day was filled with joy and laughter. Noir had grown up with love and safety surrounding every corner, every direction. There had been times where she had felt fear and thought her life was about to end, but that had always worked out. The incident with Ocè had scared her shitless, but that was over and almost completely forgotten by now. Her life was filled with sunshine and butterflies. Oh, and flowers. Lots of flowers. They were popping up everywhere with their pretty little faces, and whenever she saw one, she raced over to look and sniff at them. They were so lovely. She was busy sniffing a white bud when her eyes caught movement in the distance. Could that be someone else? That would be fun! The child was not aware of this, but she was at the borders of Aniwaya. She did not know the difference because she had never left the lands, so in her mind Aniwaya was the world. She lifted her face and stared for a moment, wondering if there was another wolf there. She was in doubt, and so she decided that calling out would be the best thing to do. She liked meeting other people. ”Hello, I am Noir!” The child called out as loud as she could. Surely the thing would come to her, and then she could show the person all the pretty flowers! She straightened up to make sure she would look pretty, her smile thick on her face, a face filled with sunshine because there was nothing but well in the world.

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