06-28-2009, 08:25 PM
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One only please, and preferably someone she hasn't met before. Takes place at night in Serena Reserve. 300+
She couldn't say why she had felt the need to be driven from the comfort of her home tonight. Something had called to her, something she couldn't quite place her paw on. Long sable legs had carried her past the boundaries of Crimson Dreams to that land that sat between her pack and the AniWaya tribe. She was glad they had such quiet and peaceful neighbors. It struck her then that she had never actually met the leaders of that tribe. Mentally she made a note to correct that sometime in the near future. It wouldn't do for her to not know those that lead the pack that lay the closest to her own. Plus, she was intrigued by their way of life. It seemed to be something unique and she had the urge to learn more about it.
The sky had rained down on the lands fairly relentlessly these past few days, though thankfully it seemed to have stopped for the time being. The earth gave way beneath her paws, leaving indentations and an impossible to mistake trail of her journey. The air was cool and fresh and she took it into her lungs with a smile. Savina loved serene little moments such as these. Of course she loved her pack and her family, but she also valued solitude on the rare moments she was granted it. There was a clearing in the trees and emerald orbs gazed up at the sky as the breath caught in her chest. The clouds had opened up to show hundreds upon hundreds of twinkling stars. The light from those celestial orbs was reflected in her eyes as the fey was awestruck.
Fluidly she moved into a seated position, her head inclined to look at the sky, unable to tear away from the amazing sight. She had seen the night sky so many times, and yet it had never caught her in such a way. It made her wonder what was out there. Was there some other creature living in some distant and far off place looking at these same stars? Or perhaps even looking down at this world from another? Those thoughts gave her an interesting sort of contentment. It started softly, a melodic howl rising from her throat, but quickly the song rose to a crescendo. It was directed at no one in particular, perhaps to the stars themselves. Her thanks for their mystery and beauty.
One only please, and preferably someone she hasn't met before. Takes place at night in Serena Reserve. 300+
She couldn't say why she had felt the need to be driven from the comfort of her home tonight. Something had called to her, something she couldn't quite place her paw on. Long sable legs had carried her past the boundaries of Crimson Dreams to that land that sat between her pack and the AniWaya tribe. She was glad they had such quiet and peaceful neighbors. It struck her then that she had never actually met the leaders of that tribe. Mentally she made a note to correct that sometime in the near future. It wouldn't do for her to not know those that lead the pack that lay the closest to her own. Plus, she was intrigued by their way of life. It seemed to be something unique and she had the urge to learn more about it.
The sky had rained down on the lands fairly relentlessly these past few days, though thankfully it seemed to have stopped for the time being. The earth gave way beneath her paws, leaving indentations and an impossible to mistake trail of her journey. The air was cool and fresh and she took it into her lungs with a smile. Savina loved serene little moments such as these. Of course she loved her pack and her family, but she also valued solitude on the rare moments she was granted it. There was a clearing in the trees and emerald orbs gazed up at the sky as the breath caught in her chest. The clouds had opened up to show hundreds upon hundreds of twinkling stars. The light from those celestial orbs was reflected in her eyes as the fey was awestruck.
Fluidly she moved into a seated position, her head inclined to look at the sky, unable to tear away from the amazing sight. She had seen the night sky so many times, and yet it had never caught her in such a way. It made her wonder what was out there. Was there some other creature living in some distant and far off place looking at these same stars? Or perhaps even looking down at this world from another? Those thoughts gave her an interesting sort of contentment. It started softly, a melodic howl rising from her throat, but quickly the song rose to a crescendo. It was directed at no one in particular, perhaps to the stars themselves. Her thanks for their mystery and beauty.