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: 174.22.144.209
Posted on September 9, 2012 at 11:52:57 PM by kushina
 Aqueous optics were made visible in the darkness of the night by the horrendous lights created by bolts of lightning raining down from the haven of Tor and Fenris to the Earth’s surface. Rain fell in sheets at a time, and different masses of it could be seen outside the enveloped darkness of the cave the phoenix had chosen to lay his weary crimson body down in. Crystalline slipped down Kushina’s soggy pelt, water droplets falling to the ground and echoing their tiny collision throughout the cavern. Darkened pillars shook as the form began to stir. But what surprised the valkyrie was the fact that he shrunk away from her presence. That made her hackles rise in unfamiliarity. This was surely him, was it not? She knew those strikingly emerald watchers. She had waited for him. His comforting bulk, his overwhelming cologne, his eyes. And although she had pretended to have not felt a single bloody thing, fear had crawled up and down her spinal cord ever passing moment the moon replaced the light of day with a shield of darkness. Fear that they would come for her. Fear that she would be hunted down yet again. Be found and killed. But most of all… fear that she would be forever alone. At least he spoke her name- and his voice was so familiar that she nearly melted right on the spot. Pillars would have eagerly jumped forward, but they were held back by his cringing frame. No expression crossed her palette as she kept watch over his frame like a guardian angel- though why would she be labeled as that, when she was considered a harbinger of death and misfortune for the first four years of her life. An angel indeed… I’m sorry. That was it. That was all it took after two years of running from the hands of capture… that was all it fucking took to trigger the tear ducts. The tear ducts that had never been used before except for when she was hurt beyond compare physically… but mentally, she would hold it in. So this new action was so foreign to the miss that she jumped, startled, away from the thunder that rumbled on behind her. But her hackles fell, her doubts faded to nothingness and this time, she danced forward. Please…don’t go… Her ballet steps tapped tot he beat of her heart as she swayed towards him, utterly exhausted from the events that had just occurred within the time span of less than five minutes. I am no longer running from what I want to face. But was he still running? Kushina had to get back to her conversation with Tamlin, the King of Bright Moon... they were now enemies of Abendrot, a group of wolves that Kushi just couldn't stand. Their alpha had no heart at all... a barren wasteland of emotion-rid... bleh. And because she had nothing better to put her blood and sweat towards, Kushina had gone back to the borders of Bright Moon. Tamlin would be waiting to hear her reasoning behind her enlistment.... she had nothing to lose... but now she did. If Kryptonite would turn his face to her now, he would see that her seas were narrowed in a melancholy expression upon her palette. Cheeks would have been flushed visibly... except for the simple fact that her fur was already painted the color of blood... and therefore, she was always on the shy side. In any case, she was ready to go up against that Ice King. However... now that she had found Kryptonite... she was determined to put him back in regal position. He was a fantastic leader. One not to be trifled with. If he did not, though, want to assume position- then she herself would leave Tamlin yet again and make a battle cry against Captain America for Cold Summers herself. It might be a way to prove her ability... that she was not a mere play thing that could be chased around at all times... but a soul- with a name and feelings. So what will you yourself do? Will you run? Or will you redeem yourself? |
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