I am just so broken by the bitterness of loneliness.
Vipera
The pretty tricolor fae raced along the border of the woods. Her dainty paws hit the ground rhythmically but barely made a sound. She dashed around avoiding trees and fallen logs, leaping over boulders and ducking under the occasional low-hanging branch. The only thing she cared about was finally feeling free. Vipera loved to be in control so she knew that along her adventures she'd have to find some one, some place, some thing who could stand by her even while she's being difficult - and let's be honest here, she's always difficult. After all, her favorite pass time is 'raising hell.'
Her intentions were unclear as she tried to decide which direction to go next. As of now there were two options, and she had to pick quick. She could head to the forest, or maybe the river? Not the mountains. She didn't much like the snow even though she thoroughly enjoyed the cold. In a split second she made her decision. Vipera darted to her left leaving the cover of the forest and sprinting across open ground. The plain grass and wildflowers reached up to tickle her belly pushing her forward, farther, faster. Lifting her head high she sang as she ran, calling for anyone who was curious as to find out who she was. Her melody shattered the comforting silence that she had been running in. The only other sound that drummed in her ears was the crashing of the water rapids up ahead by the creek. Vipera skid to stop to keep herself from plunging into the cold current as she approached. Her short stop sent dirt pluming and the small femme coughed a bit before managing to pull herself together. As she watched the sun set she sat waiting for the air to settle; and for some new, hopefully more interesting company, to finally arrive.
-femme-young adult-loner-Mexican Grey-No Mate-No Pups-No Pack/Rank
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