01-16-2011, 12:29 AM
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| http://i692.photobucket.com/albums/vv28 ... /xeris.png); background-position: top; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding:8px; padding-top:70px;"> http://i692.photobucket.com/albums/vv28 ... are_80.png);"> ooc: short post is short hurr. xeris is in lupus/4-legged form. Xeris found herself walking through Firefly Fields on this particular evening, watching the sun as it began to sink low into the sky and padding quietly through the snow that covered the grass. She wished that it could be the summer again, when the fields were bright green and sparkled with the light of the glowing insects that gave them their name. She didn't want to return to the cabin, as she figured that no one was currently home, and it would be better to be alone out here in the fields than cramped inside the old human dwelling. It was a beautiful night, but such things had grown less exciting to her now. After all, it was a beautiful night the night before she arrived back in Heritage Retreat to find it in the midst of a bloody battle. A chill ran down the scarred white female's spine as a cold wind ruffled her fur. She knew that she couldn't stay much longer, as it would soon get dark and even colder. Despite living in the north, Xeris was not a particular fan of the cold weather that winter brought with it. She would much rather spend a summer's day on the coast than shiver in the chill of the snow. Despite this, she sat down on the frozen ground for a moment to rest and to think. She had been doing a lot of that lately. |