Romance is in the air...this is probably the most beautiful and scenic place in Blossom Forest. For the athletic and determined to come with their mates, for time away from pups. Only adults may come here; some of the ledges are too far apart for teens or pups to cross and some too high to scale.
IP: 174.22.144.5
Posted on August 20, 2012 at 09:45:50 PM by kushina
 Do the stars and constellations know the future? Surely they do, for light takes millenia to reach us... so they must hide secrets about the darkness of the sun, the collapse of the human empire... the disappearance of the old ways of vargs- and the coming of new beings... each life... each death. Do the stars know each and every single one? I am sure that they do… the world is full of strange things, and it encourages life to take some funny twists and turns- leading the body to believe that everything is purposeful… nothing at all is coincidental- and inevitability has a law that makes things as they are and should be. I don’t believe that… I think sometimes… life just throws things out to see what will happen. Experimenting on a blank sheet of paper- determining all the possible outcomes. It’s unfair- but there is no such thing as justice, so there is, in turn, nothing that can be done about it. After all, life is no physical being… Thunder echoed through the region. I hate thunder. Ever since I was a pup, I've been deathly afraid of it... to the point that I could seriously injure myself should I be out in it for too long. Interestingly enough, though, I love the rain. The smell that comes right before a major storm... the electric currents running through the atmosphere... the smell of copper... I don't know- its just... soothing. Even the sound is lulling and easy to listen to. I truly believe that I have far too much air and water in me. Every soul has their elements. Water is able to adapt... well, I'm partial to that for I can adapt... it's just hard to get rolling again... and air has the tenacity to be jovial and happy... soft and calm. Like a mother. But what would I know of a mother? I never had one. Any way, the thunder. It's coming. I lower my audettes and quickly slink into an old tree trunk, hollowed out near its roots by age and the yearning desire to find the place where it will receive the most sun. Rain pours down not moments later and my shoulders tense up visibly as the first crack of thunder rolls across the plains. Fearful navy stargazers waver with hesitation as I try to decide whether or not I'm going to risk my life by running back to Bright Moon, where I still have to finish my conversation with the pallid King, Tamlin... or if I'm going to wait the storm out. Why Bright Moon? I've recently decided that I've got nothing to live for... and if I'm going to be here, then I might as well just get the hang of it and get my ass out there doing some real work. A soldier in case Abendrot, the Moons' enemies, decides to make a move and cause an all out war between our two packs.Another clash of thunder echoes through the night sky and I hunker back down, glad that the tree roots provide some shelter- I can feel my pelt getting damp... Suddenly, a movement catches my eye. Did someone just... fall? I stand up immediately, ready to go out and help them should they be in need of assistance, and then I watch with curious pools as the soldier rises from the mud, drenched in its wet substance, and continues on. What is he doing out here... especially in this weather? She waited patiently, listening to her own breathing as she watched the coloring in his fur return to normal while the rain washed his pelt out... Surely her eyes deceived her! Amongst the rain and mud, she couldn't pick up on the titan's cologne... but... No. That couldn't be him. He had fucking left a long while back. Captain had taken over. I had left because he was no longer there to comfort my uneasy heart into believing that I was not alone. No way. Absolutely not. I followed him though... despite my fear being ever present. I had to figure out if this male was the same male... the same male that had unknowingly stolen my heart's gaze. Stirred something up that I didn't even know was there at all... something I had been barred from ever since I was a little tiny weanling with no family that wanted to claim me as their own child. I was a girl whose name had been given to her because it was the female version of the name "Kurion" which in my land, meant 'devil child.' Lovely right? In any case... I followed the figure towards the cliffs... of which he began to ascend. Quickly. He went through many twists and turns, and at one point, my heart nearly leapt out of my chest when he almost missed a flying jump where the cliffside had crumbled away and a large gap separated him from the other side. I followed after he moved on... and I nearly didn't make it either, my fores slipping around on the wet rock whilst my talons attempted to grasp onto the slick surface. My breath caught in my larynx and I found that if I did fall... it would mean the end of me. But what if this was him? God forbid that I even think of his name... his red pelt was enough to convince me.... unless it was a varg who was utterly new to Blossom. Well that would be embarrassing... Tracking him to his resting spot was quite easy. He chose the most obvious shelter... a cave that had been indented into the side of the cliff. Padding into that arena, I was reminded of the Cavern of Secrets, where I had nearly killed the now ex-Pharoah of Cold Summers. My jowls wrapped around that crimson throat, teeth glinting with a death wish... eyes mad with fear and rage. I didn't bother to shake myself off to get rid of the few extra pounds of water that clung to my wine-red cloak. Seas shook as they surveyed the scene. Now his cologne was surely more strong... and it was bouncing off the walls. Intoxicating. Reassuring. Unless this was a goddamn dream... well even then... heaven forbid I wake up. Perhaps I had caught hypothermia and was dreaming this... making up an alternate reality that I wish was most definitely true. I stayed my distance and parted my kissers when I thought my voice wasn't going to crack. It wasn't. And my bell-like vocals pierced the silence... mixing together with the pouring rain outside, the crash of thunder, and the brief glance of lightning that silenced everything. The word I didn't dare utter before now came easily to my lips. A whisper. "...Kryptonite?" |
not having the most amazing day today... :/ but writing and watching movies, and eating junk food is the only way I can get myself to feel good... :( gotta do hw soon.... bleehhh
K&&K = <3
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