Blacktail Deer Plateau I Made a Wrong Turn to Right

Snow was something Vires saw often as a pup. It seemed different now as an adult. As a pup it was a play thing,something to keep herself occupied with as the rest of the pack kept busy. The abundant whiteness that covered the lands seemed to be never ending when she was young, but all too soon it would end. Here as an adult snow was a liability. Something that limited her chances of survival. Something that could quite possibly one day be the death of her. 

With these thoughts swarming her already clouded head she was dazed. The recent pack moving was something that did not affect Vires that much. Where ever they went she didn't care, just as long as she was with others, and not so alone. Here in the plateau everything seemed to be in front of her, laid out neatly like a prearranged forest who bases never crossed and whose sun never touched. Something about this land was different, more lively. Somewhere here, in these new lands, Vires would find something that could sustain her. Well...she hoped. As Vires wandered on treading her new lands these thoughts filled her mind.

set by sophie