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.
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Posted on June 18, 2013 at 03:31:02 PM by Cora
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If you are not yourself, then who are you? It was a cool day. The sun beat down just the right temperature that any sand or dirt would not be too hot to lay upon. The shade was almost even a bit chilly, driving wolves and others to positions where they could lay in the sun. These kind of summer days were ideal, each and every wolf enjoying it when it happened. This was a place for all to relax and enjoy the weather before it started to rain or get cloudy. A seagull flew over the lake to the south of Blossom Forest, the giant water source all found quite refreshing. It was a beautiful day. Light paws traced the sand as they took a small stroll down the beach. The cream form of this lupine blended into the sand perfectly; she was an upright sand castle. Usually, this vixen tended to stay by herself, but even this weather brought in a good mood for her. Her emerald gaze flew over the wolves passing by; friends, couples, pups, even wolves without others to accompany them were enjoying themselves by merely watching each other. The fae smiled, and dipped one of her feet into the water. The feya was new to Blossom Forest. She had just came here from her own home, trying to find somewhere new. Discovering Blossom Forest, she knew that this place would be perfect. It was astonishing that so many wolves would just bunch up into one giant place, claiming lands and leaving others neutral. She loved the thought of it, and continued to walk down the beach. Her old family was wonderful; no abusing parents, no insane siblings. Her life had been ideal. However much love she received, she always found herself drifting further and further away. She found herself taking walks by herself along with hunts and other activities. Nevertheless, nothing cheered her up more than talking to one of her friends. She held her head high as the sun warmed the fur on top of her head, and she turned around when she heard a voice. “¡Oi, muchacha!” The lass turned around, seeing a chocolate brown brute behind her. She turned to face him. She didn’t know much Spanish, but she could tell that that was a greeting. She parted her lips, and spoke with a smile. “Hello. I am sorry to say, but I don’t speak much Spanish. Do you perhaps speak english as well?” She smiled lightly, and walked beside him down the beach, enjoying the sun. She closed her eyes as he responded, letting the heat drift onto hey eyelids. She turned and faced him again. “I am Cora.” She didn’t know how she wanted to approach to ask his name, so she just waited and let the sun warm her creamy pelt. A seagull flew over their heads and called to its friends fishing in the lake. Her paws padding on the ground with someone else lightened her heart, and her smile grew. Her audettes flickered in the wind, and she waited calmly to his response. She hoped dearly he also did speak english. Movements and thoughts "Words." ~[Cora]~[Vixen]~[No Pack]~[No Mate]~[No Pups]~[Thunderfoot]~ Thanks To Kaden For Use Of Tables Made By Rosie <3 |
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- Livin' la Vida Loca - By Antonio Fernández-Carriedo June 20, 2013 at 03:52:15 AM
If you are not yourself, then who are you? - By Cora June 20, 2013 at 04:41:09 AM
Livin' la Vida Loca - By Antonio Fernández-Carriedo June 21, 2013 at 03:06:56 AM
If you are not yourself, then who are you? - By Cora June 22, 2013 at 05:05:00 PM
Livin' la Vida Loca - By Antonio Fernández-Carriedo June 27, 2013 at 01:31:24 AM
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