Kaiko slowly walked along her boot softly crunching in a fresh layer of snow. Her breath billowing out in long white clouds coinciding the her deep even breathing. Despite the cold she only wore a light sweater and blue jeans. Even her hands and ears were unprotected. With her hands in her sweater pockets she continued on across the meadow.
After a good long while Bluebell Meadow faded behind her and tall coniferous pines loomed far over her head. Here only the lightest of snow kissed the ground. Kaiko slowly knelt down and with a hand wiped the light dusting of snow from the ground. Grabbing a handful of pine needles she brought it to her nose inhaling the scent. She faintly smiled at the familiar scent.
Most of her life she had spent under the cover of trees. Forests had always been like a security blanket to her never failing to ease her nerves. Its not like she wasn't grateful to her alphess for so generously taking her in. Its just that sometimes out there on the beach she felt so exposed. Like the whole world was watching her, judging her.
Kaiko slowly straightened up the pine needles slipping from her fingers. Falling deafly into the waiting snow surrounding her. Very slowly she raised her face to the sky a steady resounding beastly howl resonating deep within her throat. As she lowered her face and the howl echoed into silence her body quivered and her wolf took over. Arzevic let out a low growl as she came to the surface ready for a run.
She shook out her silver pelt the splash of red that ran along her spine flashing in the bright light. If there was anything she wanted at the moment was to see a familiar face. For awhile all the faces she saw in the neighbor hood were still strangers to her. It almost made her wish her old pack hadn't depart. Then again what else were they suppose to do after the death of their beloved alpha.
Scanning the tree with a calm silver gaze listening in the still silence she slowly pressed forward. Perhaps there was no wereling her but her or any wereling that was was either disinterested and of the Eternal pack. Spring forward she raced through the trees taking the cool air into her lungs. Out of joy of running she sprang off of boulders and jumped off the sides of trees. After a long moment she slowed and then stretched out in the snow. Glad to just enjoy the smells around her.
After a good long while Bluebell Meadow faded behind her and tall coniferous pines loomed far over her head. Here only the lightest of snow kissed the ground. Kaiko slowly knelt down and with a hand wiped the light dusting of snow from the ground. Grabbing a handful of pine needles she brought it to her nose inhaling the scent. She faintly smiled at the familiar scent.
Most of her life she had spent under the cover of trees. Forests had always been like a security blanket to her never failing to ease her nerves. Its not like she wasn't grateful to her alphess for so generously taking her in. Its just that sometimes out there on the beach she felt so exposed. Like the whole world was watching her, judging her.
Kaiko slowly straightened up the pine needles slipping from her fingers. Falling deafly into the waiting snow surrounding her. Very slowly she raised her face to the sky a steady resounding beastly howl resonating deep within her throat. As she lowered her face and the howl echoed into silence her body quivered and her wolf took over. Arzevic let out a low growl as she came to the surface ready for a run.
She shook out her silver pelt the splash of red that ran along her spine flashing in the bright light. If there was anything she wanted at the moment was to see a familiar face. For awhile all the faces she saw in the neighbor hood were still strangers to her. It almost made her wish her old pack hadn't depart. Then again what else were they suppose to do after the death of their beloved alpha.
Scanning the tree with a calm silver gaze listening in the still silence she slowly pressed forward. Perhaps there was no wereling her but her or any wereling that was was either disinterested and of the Eternal pack. Spring forward she raced through the trees taking the cool air into her lungs. Out of joy of running she sprang off of boulders and jumped off the sides of trees. After a long moment she slowed and then stretched out in the snow. Glad to just enjoy the smells around her.