January 01, 2018, 01:35 PM
the scent of marmot carried on for several hundred feet before it dissipated around the upright form of an ice-riddled boulder. indra had no hopes of following the trail into that tiny crevasse, and so, defeated, she continued on her way.
she was not alone, however -- the very wind that raked past her cheek carried the scent of another wolf and she cast about until her eyes fell on the figure. she was grey and feminine, and from this distance indra was able to deduce that she was of similar age. wary but not unfriendly, indra gave a gentle wag of her tail -- she was unwilling to approach unless the other bid her to do so.
she was not alone, however -- the very wind that raked past her cheek carried the scent of another wolf and she cast about until her eyes fell on the figure. she was grey and feminine, and from this distance indra was able to deduce that she was of similar age. wary but not unfriendly, indra gave a gentle wag of her tail -- she was unwilling to approach unless the other bid her to do so.
now the wren has gone to roost and the sky is turning gold,
and like the sky, my soul is also turning.
and like the sky, my soul is also turning.
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the deathnotes you left inside me - by Indra - January 01, 2018, 01:18 PM
RE: the deathnotes you left inside me - by Keoni - January 01, 2018, 01:28 PM
RE: the deathnotes you left inside me - by Indra - January 01, 2018, 01:35 PM
RE: the deathnotes you left inside me - by Keoni - January 03, 2018, 11:52 AM
RE: the deathnotes you left inside me - by Indra - January 03, 2018, 07:33 PM
RE: the deathnotes you left inside me - by Indra - February 17, 2018, 12:43 AM