Usva
I said it before, I won't say it again
Love is a game to you, it's not pretend
Maybe if I fall asleep, I won't breathe right
With one graceful leap the thickly pelted white vixen landed on the rocky surface beside the waterfall. She bowed her head and lapped up some of the cool refreshing water, having been dehydrated for a few days. Once she was satisfied she glanced around and allowed her icy blue eyes to scan the bland earth; searching for signs of other life. Other wolves were around, of course, though she didn't dare approach any. Instead she slipped away into the shadows of tall, slender trees and hid there - maybe someone would see her and approach?
She shrugged to herself and began to gnaw on a piece of bark, something that usually helped relax her nerves. Usva was usually a careless vixen, though lately she had changed into a quiet wolf; not daring to voice her opinion to anyone. Scars and fresh cuts decorated the young adults shaggy pelt. Ear Mites bit at her right ear, causing her to often scratch. Though she wasn't exactly unattractive or unsightly, most classed Usva as a shaggy femme who doesn't care enough for herself. That never stopped her from trying to find a mate or anything, though.
Can nobody hear me?
I got a lot that's on my mind
I cannot breathe
Can you hear it, too?
Usva || Loveless || Pupless || © Ocean Eyes
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