July 23, 2015, 04:48 PM
((wwWWoooOOOoo ~~~ Liquid TIME ~~~ ))
Skyshire sat comfortably on the cliff, the youngster settled nicely on her right side, since it was better to hear her should the pup speak up. It had been a nice few months, give or take a few scrapes with death. She was sure her childhood efforts of sneaking around and being forced to take care of herself more often than not had something to do with it.
What the best part was, was that she felt like she was healthy enough to take care of someone else for a change. Someone who had been raised a lot like her, it was nice to give this kid the chance of a nice pup hood, full of kindness, and feeling wanted.
As the glow of the sun bathed them in gold and ruby hues Sky turned to the little blue eyed pup, nearly full grown. She'll probably always think of her as a pup though. Within moments the girl returned her gaze and started in with a new conversation.
It seemed maybe their time was coming to a close soon. Misty was anxious about the other encroaching loners chasing them off, and the possibility of joining a pack meaning suicide. Skyshire had her own opinions about packs, she had been doing just fine hunting for herself and meeting new strangers, but she had to admit it could be tiresome.
"Funny, I was just thinking about our time together too." She sighed and paused for a moment, looking back at the land, watching the shadows reach toward them like ominous claws.
"I don't have the greatest experience with packs." They hadn't spoken of this before, "Well, honestly I've only known one pack and I was at the very bottom of the totem pole. Just like there's bullies out here, there's bullies in there. Except in a pack it's not as easy to get away from them."
She flicked her snowy tail, trying to flick away the horrifying memories. She took a deep sigh, closed her eyes and waited for the memory to pass before speaking again.
When she felt like she had control again she took another route in the conversation, "With that said, packs offer way more security than our lifestyle. You'll have a hoard of friends beside you should a band of rogues come on your territory. Don't forget the hunts, it's way easier to take down big food with a gang and eat your fill. We live off squirrels, rabbits and ducks between us and we don't keep very full do we?" She asked glancing back at Misty with a smile.
Skyshire sat comfortably on the cliff, the youngster settled nicely on her right side, since it was better to hear her should the pup speak up. It had been a nice few months, give or take a few scrapes with death. She was sure her childhood efforts of sneaking around and being forced to take care of herself more often than not had something to do with it.
What the best part was, was that she felt like she was healthy enough to take care of someone else for a change. Someone who had been raised a lot like her, it was nice to give this kid the chance of a nice pup hood, full of kindness, and feeling wanted.
As the glow of the sun bathed them in gold and ruby hues Sky turned to the little blue eyed pup, nearly full grown. She'll probably always think of her as a pup though. Within moments the girl returned her gaze and started in with a new conversation.
It seemed maybe their time was coming to a close soon. Misty was anxious about the other encroaching loners chasing them off, and the possibility of joining a pack meaning suicide. Skyshire had her own opinions about packs, she had been doing just fine hunting for herself and meeting new strangers, but she had to admit it could be tiresome.
"Funny, I was just thinking about our time together too." She sighed and paused for a moment, looking back at the land, watching the shadows reach toward them like ominous claws.
"I don't have the greatest experience with packs." They hadn't spoken of this before, "Well, honestly I've only known one pack and I was at the very bottom of the totem pole. Just like there's bullies out here, there's bullies in there. Except in a pack it's not as easy to get away from them."
She flicked her snowy tail, trying to flick away the horrifying memories. She took a deep sigh, closed her eyes and waited for the memory to pass before speaking again.
When she felt like she had control again she took another route in the conversation, "With that said, packs offer way more security than our lifestyle. You'll have a hoard of friends beside you should a band of rogues come on your territory. Don't forget the hunts, it's way easier to take down big food with a gang and eat your fill. We live off squirrels, rabbits and ducks between us and we don't keep very full do we?" She asked glancing back at Misty with a smile.
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I don't want to leave - by Misty - July 23, 2015, 03:56 PM
RE: I don't want to leave - by Skyshire - July 23, 2015, 04:48 PM
RE: I don't want to leave - by Misty - July 23, 2015, 05:21 PM
RE: I don't want to leave - by Skyshire - July 23, 2015, 06:11 PM
RE: I don't want to leave - by Misty - July 23, 2015, 06:21 PM
RE: I don't want to leave - by Skyshire - July 23, 2015, 09:56 PM
RE: I don't want to leave - by Misty - July 23, 2015, 11:25 PM
RE: I don't want to leave - by Skyshire - July 24, 2015, 08:20 AM
RE: I don't want to leave - by Misty - July 24, 2015, 04:07 PM
RE: I don't want to leave - by Skyshire - July 26, 2015, 04:07 PM
RE: I don't want to leave - by Misty - July 26, 2015, 05:35 PM