She walked. The female walked. The girl walked to the lake. The young girl padded wearily towards the lusterously-shimmering body of water. So many ways to say such a simple, simple thing. Legs was living up to her name; she walked...and walked...and walked...and walked...So much walking. When the sun was high, she walked. When the stars glimmered, she walked. At this point, the girl was confused as to why she was even walking. She could just...she could stop. Why exactly was she walking? Perhaps the dog just didn't feel right about the places she could settle-but-what was the feeling of right? Would there be some zing of feeling that indicated the right place to stop? Or, better yet, was there a right place? Was there a wrong?
The dog shook her head quickly, groaning. Life had been so simple, she was beginning to question why she had even left it. Captivity...sucked at times, but, it had put food in her belly and cloth under her to sleep on and sheep to chase. Maybe, maybe she had made the wrong descision but, hell, there was no returning home now. The collie had taken a leap that she had to live with, which she would (I mean perhaps she would complain for the next six month but she would live with it.
A mixture of slightly damp sand and dirt tickled the chocolate collie's paws as she padded closer to the lake. The girl flicked her silvery pale eyes towards her reflection, observing her appearance. The lusterous shine that had once graced her fur had dulled, the girl figured she would need to focus more on hunting if she were to keep herself looking well-managed. Then again, were appearances truly defining out here? Eh, maybe it didn't matter, she would look strange to them anyway. The last dick she had met (who looked himself like a dog) had had the audacity to spit out 'what the hell are you. What was stopping the others from being any different? Urgh...too many questions today. Now, she just needed to focus...on doing nothing. The doggo flopped happily to the ground, rolling and rolling and rolling. No more walking.
The dog shook her head quickly, groaning. Life had been so simple, she was beginning to question why she had even left it. Captivity...sucked at times, but, it had put food in her belly and cloth under her to sleep on and sheep to chase. Maybe, maybe she had made the wrong descision but, hell, there was no returning home now. The collie had taken a leap that she had to live with, which she would (I mean perhaps she would complain for the next six month but she would live with it.
A mixture of slightly damp sand and dirt tickled the chocolate collie's paws as she padded closer to the lake. The girl flicked her silvery pale eyes towards her reflection, observing her appearance. The lusterous shine that had once graced her fur had dulled, the girl figured she would need to focus more on hunting if she were to keep herself looking well-managed. Then again, were appearances truly defining out here? Eh, maybe it didn't matter, she would look strange to them anyway. The last dick she had met (who looked himself like a dog) had had the audacity to spit out 'what the hell are you. What was stopping the others from being any different? Urgh...too many questions today. Now, she just needed to focus...on doing nothing. The doggo flopped happily to the ground, rolling and rolling and rolling. No more walking.
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