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 July 19, 2013 at 04:53:37 PM by Zorion
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^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ Zorion had spent his days exploring his new land and chasing down butterflies. And, of course, contemplating the existence of angels. He had seen neither hide nor hair of the angel Kenina, and as of late had not seen any of the angel Lolita. Lolita – the fallen one. The one who had ceased to have heaven as her home and had instead formed her life on each, in the Cold Summers pack. Zorion had eventually grown tired of his loneliness, and the pup had searched out the seraph, wanting her company and someone to talk to. He would not mind finding others closer to his age either – though Lolita was kind to him, the pup was sure that she didn’t want to play with him. The warm sunlight rained down upon the pup’s strangely patterned pelt, warming up his muscles and making the trip to Lolita much more enjoyable. Finally, the dappled fae came into Zorion’s sight, his muddy orbs taking in her form along with that of a younger lupine. A faeling who he had seen but whose name escaped his memory. His paws brought the pup right up to the adult’s side, a smile coming upon his maw. “Hello, seraph Lolita. ” The pup dearly wanted to ask why she had fallen from heaven to reside upon earth, but figured that it would be extremely rude to ask such a question. While it could have been her choice, there was also the possibility that she had been kicked out for performing wrongly. Her muds then turned to lay upon the teen and realized that she looked just like the royals – she was a kalak. “Are yu related to the Alpha? What’s your name?” His gaze shifted between her and Lolita, and decided that the teen was no angel, merely a pretty wolf. “I’m Zorion… is it time for lessons, Angel?” ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ |
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