The first few weeks must have been slow. I don't remember them, only brief, fleetin' feelings of warmth an' darkness. It could be described as "simplicity".
On her fourteenth day of life, Elosie opened her eyes. It was customary for wolf pups to have a bluebell shade to their iris, and yet, hers were a startling white. She blinked, as everything around her slowly came into focus, like a camera lens being adjusted until it was perfectly clear.
Elosie's attention went to a downy, pale feather gradually spiraling down from the sky. It came low, until a gust of wind picked it up, and it was carried away. Huh.
When folks say eyes are a window to one's soul, they ain't lying.
As of now, my life is quite irregular, even more so than usual. I may post frequently for a few days, then go slow for weeks. I'll try my best to reply within two weeks. Some threads, such as ones with many participants, may take priority over others. Thank you for understanding!
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ocean wind, ocean sky - by Èlosie - May 05, 2024, 11:02 PM
RE: ocean wind, ocean sky - by Chacal - May 06, 2024, 01:30 PM