June 13, 2014, 02:35 AM
The she-wolf shakes out her pelt and continues onward. Though her ears are forward, and nose lowered to sift through scent trails, she does not move with any real determination. Her stomach gnaws at her innards; a constant reminder that she is, in fact, lacking without a partner. It is not a pill so easily swallowed.
For the barest few seconds, a creeping feeling crawls slowly up her spine, pricking the soft spaces between her vertibrae. She lifts her head and swivels her ears back, only to follow through with a narrow-eyed glance over her dusty shoulder. Carolina scans the trees, but sees nothing.
With an irritated huff, she trots on in the same steadfast pace as before. The old, creaking woods cannot startle her so easily.
For the barest few seconds, a creeping feeling crawls slowly up her spine, pricking the soft spaces between her vertibrae. She lifts her head and swivels her ears back, only to follow through with a narrow-eyed glance over her dusty shoulder. Carolina scans the trees, but sees nothing.
With an irritated huff, she trots on in the same steadfast pace as before. The old, creaking woods cannot startle her so easily.
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wrapped in piano strings - by Carolina - June 10, 2014, 03:21 PM
RE: wrapped in piano strings - by Jinx - June 10, 2014, 03:42 PM
RE: wrapped in piano strings - by Carolina - June 13, 2014, 02:35 AM
RE: wrapped in piano strings - by Jinx - June 23, 2014, 10:55 AM