Ravensblood Forest senses
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Ooc — Rosie
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#10
Sorry, I’m literally the worst at timely replies! I saw your other thread with Aster/Eden so I’ll purposefully leave it a little vague.
 
Olive shook her steel-colored head in agreeance as Aster mentioned her love for the stories of others. Truly, listening to others [strangers, family, the like] weave their tales with earnest and honesty was one of the truest delights of [what can be a very trying existence on] this earth. Olive was only one wolf with one mind and two pairs of legs to carry her through the physicality of life. One, small wolf dwarfed by the mysteries and power which swathed her. There were limitless beings who have had limitless experiences and weren't afraid to share – and Olive was all too willing to let their knowledge, vernacular and perspectives wash over her [not unlike how a gentle streams have the potential to carve monolithic canyons].
 
Still, Olive wanted to protect Eden’s identity. Olive truly respected the white-furred woman for being so open and vulnerable, especially with a history so raw. “It was amazing, her strength. The caregiver was new to the area and miraculously found her sister – though her sister was gravely injured. After aligning with a pack and nursing her sister  back to health, she surprised even herself… Her family was to grow! A happy moment; she found her mate and quickly became pregnant. I imagine she is heavy with child by now.” A smile spread across Olive’s maw at that thought. “However, the happiness was short-lived. Her condition violated the rules of her pack and they were chased out. Subsequently, her sister perished. It was an awful ending, though the map of the sky radiated positivity upon those living family members. I hope she is well.”

“Having heard her story in confidence, I’m sure you understand why I’m reluctant to reveal her name. However, she is a large wolf with fur the color of snow.” What was the name of her pack? Olive pondered silently. Oh well, it is of no matter. “She resides around these parts, though I cannot remember where. If you happen to see a wolf that matches that description, be gentle with your words and actions. She’s been through a lot.”
and all my days are trances, and all my nightly dreams
are where thy grey eye glances, and where thy footstep gleams
in what ethereal dances, by what eternal streams

Messages In This Thread
senses - by Estelle - October 16, 2016, 08:43 AM
RE: senses - by Olive - October 18, 2016, 01:20 PM
RE: senses - by Estelle - October 18, 2016, 02:47 PM
RE: senses - by Olive - October 21, 2016, 03:46 PM
RE: senses - by Estelle - October 21, 2016, 07:57 PM
RE: senses - by Olive - October 23, 2016, 07:21 PM
RE: senses - by Estelle - October 23, 2016, 07:30 PM
RE: senses - by Olive - October 26, 2016, 12:04 PM
RE: senses - by Estelle - October 29, 2016, 11:41 AM
RE: senses - by Olive - November 02, 2016, 10:46 AM
RE: senses - by Estelle - November 02, 2016, 06:50 PM
RE: senses - by Olive - November 03, 2016, 01:19 PM