At Leisure Lake the sun is always shining and only a few stray clouds roam the open sky; paradise is the one word that really describes it. This beautiful lake is clean and refreshing, the very best place to swim and fish. Pups are known to play here while older wolves watch at the side, engaged in their own activities.
Disapper, only to Reappear IP: 71.229.253.148 Posted on January 19, 2013 at 01:57:01 AM by Zev
Zev looked around the area as the old feya roused from her rest. He smiled when he felt her sniff him, and he knew she could smell wolves and battles on his fur. The wind ruffeled up his pelt and brought the scents from the forest. He examined that she looked in that direction. She longed for the shelter of the leaves, and the shadows that allowed others to sneek up on wolves of youth. He respected this old feya, and smiled as he listened to her rasp of breath. Mooncloud. Such a beautiful name for an elder, he thought. It fit the age that she possesed, but then again, it would fit her if she was of any age. "Hello. I am Zev." Zev; a name that was such a simple meaning: wolf. He heard the small waves from the lake wash up from the densest part of the deep water and loved the way it washed over the tiny grains of sand.
He imagined the water pulling the sand from the shore back, but friction causing the sand to revolt, and it only moved several centimeters. He looked at the plump squirel that she had given and promptly bit into it. The blood washed over his tongue, and he shuttered in at the taste. It was so wonderful. "I see that you long for the cover of the undergrowth, and the press of branches on your fur. I totally understand. When I traveled from my homelands, I covered an area that had no trees for miles. It was hard." He didn't know why he said this, and he didn't care if the old feya didn't respond to it. "So, what brings you here to Leisure Lake? Relaxing under the sun?" Replies:
