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 January 12, 2014 at 05:53:52 PM by Macartni
She turned back towards Lady, a smile and words leaking out before she could stop them. But, she stopped before she could finish her sentence, her joy still plain on her face, but a scowl masking the words she just about gave away. The vixen shook her pelt, embracing her natural stance and sarcasm once more, feeling a bit of protectiveness to the open area. This was her place now. Surely not a wolf like her would like to live on the edge of a beach in this area. Plus, due to the fact that the area around the small hole was turning to dirt and not sand, there was only room for one den, and Macartni was not willing to share in the slightest. If she wanted to live in this place, which the vixen hoped she didn’t, she could sleep outside. “You’re welcome. I do. It’s a neat place. I..I’ve never done anything like this before. These things usually seem so foolish to me. Digging around in the dirt, getting dirty, like a simple pup would do.” Macartni was taken aback. She really did not think she was foolish, that everything anybody other than her did was like that. Or at least, that was what she thought before coming into Blossom. It became apparent to Macartni that this wolf might not really know how to live a life. Well, a ‘common life’ probably how she would put it. This made the vixen question the heritage of the girl in front of her amber gaze. “Now, I usually don’t do this...” As the girl said this, she looked over towards the small pool of water and thrust her paw into the chilling liquid, remembrance of the swim out into the lake she took a few minutes ago not becoming more apparent, sending a chill down her spine. “But, here you go. I truly don’t know what has gotten into me.” Irritating pricked the back of her auds, a flicker of a seagull’s squawk traveling to down into her eardrums. The vixen sat her rear on the ground, looking at the girl with something about two steps above dislike. “You were royalty at one point in your life, weren’t you?” Reality was racing through her head, the sky clouding at the potential brisk of a cold wind. |
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- There are no Heros...in Life the Monsters Win - By Lady January 22, 2014 at 09:21:19 PM
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