Horizon Ridge Chaos

Spring pinned her ears back, and began to sadly eye the ground.  She wondered what the Maplewood would look like now?  All sad and dead looking probably, as the green munchers eat the beautiful contrasts of the Maplewood.  Although it sadden her to think of that place and how it was probably getting all of it's greenness terminated, maybe it was a good thing that her Pack had fled.  So they would still have that perfect last envisioning of the Maplewood.  Some day she was sure that she would have to find time to revisit the Maplewood.  To see what fate had become of it.

"Merci.  Oui, je m'ennuie toujours sur le Maplewood.  Cependant, je ne peux qu'espérer que mon groupe et moi sommes en mesure de trouver un nouvel endroit pour s'installer rapidement."  Spring replied to Renior, in response to his pity.  Although she found that a part of her was slightly angered by the pity.  We can handle our own weight Renior.  She thought quietly, with out even trying to.  Still she hoped her thoughts were correct.  Not the other way around.