Post by x|Jade|x on Jun 28, 2005 16:59:04 GMT -5
She padded into the terra silently. She was aware of all that was around her, and continued to walk, her ears pitched forward, listening for the slightest of sounds. Soon she came 'pon a pathway that was hidden deeper in the woods. she walked past it, still silent. She knew that the path would lead to a place where something was, something obviously somewhat important, for the snow there had turned to slush, and in the mud left behind, there were many different footprints left behind. She didn't feel like being with other animals now, or ever, really. She hated their perkiness and their happy nature. Her petite, yet sturdy legs carried her slight bodice along effortlessly. She moved with such stealth, had she been pure white, she could not be seen. But her pelt was that of a tainted white, almost gray. As she continued along her path, she began to think,
Would a life of a loner be all that bad? I may not be accepted to a pack, or at least, not willingly...
She knew that her defiant, stubborn ways bothered many, but she didn't really care. All she wanted was a pack, which she really didn't need except for protection, and then there were times, those very few, rare moments when Lady was lonely. Thinking 'pon all of this Jadian laughed at herself
Jadian... an ideal name for a lone she wolf... hmmm, especially one who is particularly stubbon...ha.
Lady didn't find many times when she could laugh at herself with true good nature and seemed.....happy? Was she truly happy, out here, all alone? To someone who didn't understand her, or her ways, that is the way it would have appeared, but she wasn't.
Would a life of a loner be all that bad? I may not be accepted to a pack, or at least, not willingly...
She knew that her defiant, stubborn ways bothered many, but she didn't really care. All she wanted was a pack, which she really didn't need except for protection, and then there were times, those very few, rare moments when Lady was lonely. Thinking 'pon all of this Jadian laughed at herself
Jadian... an ideal name for a lone she wolf... hmmm, especially one who is particularly stubbon...ha.
Lady didn't find many times when she could laugh at herself with true good nature and seemed.....happy? Was she truly happy, out here, all alone? To someone who didn't understand her, or her ways, that is the way it would have appeared, but she wasn't.
