Blacktail Deer Plateau eyes like sea glass

marisol! her name echoed, broke through the silence that followed her abused calling. her mother, the one that had birthed her, the one her eyes changed into. those eyes searched for the woman attached to that voice, longing to be in her embrace again. marisol, come to me, even before the gentle command was issued she was running. dark paws eating away at the distance that kept the two apart but there was another. she was not here, not close enough yet but she knew her other mother's voice anywhere. she would be her too, she would be able to feel the similar colored fur against her. she would be with her family again.

her own laughter was a copy of her mother's. her beautiful fur coming into veiw and she slowed her pace,  the little girl coming into contact with her mother. happy yips escaped her though they were rough with disuse, a whine as she licked at her mother's dark face. words were not needed here, emotion was enough to drown them like a great sea. oh how she had missed this, how she had longed for this.