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Enocra Woodland
Pine, spruce and firs alike...
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HERE I AM,
Sometimes, I am given to wonder if there are any happy wolves in this Moladion place. I swear I keep running into (quite literally, mind you, as is the case with Tairra) all the serious wolves. Just once, goddess, can I please have someone not boring to talk to? Please? I mean, not that I really care much, I just really want to have fun, because when you are the only happy one in a place full of grumpy gusses, you get bored. I am actually very surprised my mood has not fallen into the general melancholy that everyone else seems to have found themselves in. Oh well, I guess if I am the only happy one, that makes me more interesting. So not only do I have a pink nose and a dark base coat, with tan lighting along my sides and two random white spots (on my foot and my tail tip), I am also the happiest wolf in all of Moladion. Lucky me! I am running, again, because I have a ton of energy all the time. I wonder where it all comes from, I really don't eat that much, nor do I sleep a lot. Actually, I only eat like maybe once every other day, and I don't usually sleep through the night. I think maybe I am an insomniac, but I do not know. Oh well, anyway, I am running, like usual. I think I prefer this method of travel more than any other because I tend to like the wind whipping through my fur. I am a free wolf, as such I am free to do whatever I want whenever I want. I do not tend to cater to anyone, unless they are sad, but that is neither her nor there. I don't mind others, actually I would love some company, but it seems like I don't get that much these days. I wonder why Moladion is so quiet. It feels like there is a storm or something brewing with all the tension. Maybe it is a nature thing around here for it to be so deathly silent. The clouds overhead are dark grey, they promise rain, but they also promise a good shower. I do not mind the rain, the thunder, lightning and wind just make the patter of the rain a symphonic release of the earth's natural order. I like listening to it, and I love following storms. Which brings me back to the whole too quiet thing. I have heard that the storms around here get pretty bad, I mean, the last shower had been like a great big meteor shower and had subsequently destroyed the land. Maybe that is where the gaping hole came from that I am currently wandering around in. Constantly, I am awed by the forces of Mother Nature, even when she has tantrums and destroys Mother Earth's face with her random disasters. Anyways... I wonder if anyone is around here today, and I wonder - if they are here - what kind of wolf they are. I really am getting bored with all the grumpy faces I have been prone to running into. I want someone who will have a nice conversation, not someone who will just stare at me like I have lost a mind that I never really had. Yeah, I'm strange, so what? Maybe this is just what this place needs, a wolf who will actually try and shine some light into the dull existence of wolves all over it's face. Now, if only I could find someone who would meet my excitement. "Talking..." |