Cecilia was exploring her new home. Sort-of. It had taken some getting used to, moving around so often. But she had always had her family with her. This was both a blessing and a curse. The blessing was that she could always count on someone. The curse was that her family was often up close and personal, asking many questions and things.
So Cecilia had wandered away, at least for a little while. She would have liked to go hunting, except everything was gone because of locusts or something. So she explored the mountain that was Nimbus Summit, but she didn't know its name. Cecilia had never believed that places needed names, at least until someone was living there.
Cecilia liked the smell of the place, which was peaceful, unlike some other places her family had been.
So Cecilia had wandered away, at least for a little while. She would have liked to go hunting, except everything was gone because of locusts or something. So she explored the mountain that was Nimbus Summit, but she didn't know its name. Cecilia had never believed that places needed names, at least until someone was living there.
Cecilia liked the smell of the place, which was peaceful, unlike some other places her family had been.
May 18, 2016, 06:56 PM
Cyril was taking a well-deserved sunny nap on a larger boulder nearby, and woke to the sound of his sister passing by his throne. He stretched his forelegs out and yawned, then shimmed himself up to the edge. Crossing his red dipped front legs, he called out to his little sister. "Hey Cici! Pretty nice, isn't it?"
Of course he was disrupting the peaceful silence, but what else was he here for? Sure, he could stand it when he was by himself, but there was chattin' to be done when another fella came round. He was alright with the place, plenty of places to explore and nap. Not much food, though. Not much food anywhere.
Of course he was disrupting the peaceful silence, but what else was he here for? Sure, he could stand it when he was by himself, but there was chattin' to be done when another fella came round. He was alright with the place, plenty of places to explore and nap. Not much food, though. Not much food anywhere.
May 18, 2016, 07:17 PM
Cecilia sighed. Her moment of peace was over. She turned to see her brother, Cyril "Cyrrie" she nodded. She knew he liked to chat, but she was a quiet wolf, especially since her time away from the Ferretti's home. Cyrrie was kind of the exact opposite of her that way.
"Yes, nice." she said, turning back to look at the view. It was one of the nicer things she'd seen. Of course, nicer still would be the sight of something to eat.
"Yes, nice." she said, turning back to look at the view. It was one of the nicer things she'd seen. Of course, nicer still would be the sight of something to eat.
May 22, 2016, 03:19 PM
Cyril boy just had to grin when he saw his sister reluctantly reply to him. He knew how quiet she was, but it was kinda tough to be quiet for him. Thus, polar opposties. Which made it that much more fun.
"You seen anythin 'round here that'll satisfy the munchies?" he asked, sitting up on his rock. He looked around for even the tiniest bit of movement, of which there wasn't one. Not even a mother-flippin blade of grass.
"You seen anythin 'round here that'll satisfy the munchies?" he asked, sitting up on his rock. He looked around for even the tiniest bit of movement, of which there wasn't one. Not even a mother-flippin blade of grass.
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