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The Grotto
Disaster has struck!
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IP: 71.75.66.5
Posted on March 7, 2014 at 00:57:08 AM by Mistletoe
As Warlow spoke four simple words a wave of comfort and relief washed over her. Her imagination had gotten the best of her but no longer could did she feel she would ever have to worry about the “what if’s” and possibilities of him leaving. He was with her now and it seemed like he was going to stick around and that’s was what matters. The smile she holds is one of true bliss and contentment as her attention turns to Natu.
She nods in agreement to her statement and glances to Warlow as he speaks. She didn’t know how others didn’t feel the desire to wonder, it truly was peculiar but some didn’t she was slightly surprised to hear Natu loved to wonder as she dose. “I can understand that reasoning. Oh? That is good to hear, some can be quite unreasonable and to be honest a bit psychotic…” She spoke with a sharp tone and flick of the ear. “Really now?” she smiled playfully. She couldn’t help but laugh. It was odd to hear it didn’t speak much though she couldn’t blame others for silence at some times but still for family she thought they would speak more, but she understood.
She was drawn from her thoughts at Warlow’s statement. She giggled at their back and forth pressing her nose to his cheek before offering a grin to Natu. “I am glad you spared him.” Her tail even waved to her comment. As Natu speaks she tilts her head in curiosity and as she speaks of her mate and pups her gaze lowers “I am…sorry.” She speaks with a softened tone to share her sincerest condolences. She couldn’t stand even the thought of losing Warlow and the actual loss of him would be more than she was willing to bare imagine… it had to be awful to lose someone who shares your heart even if it is not your soul it still would be agonizing.
When she asked of her and her story, she thought a moment before she spoke. “I was young and curious… I wondered to far from my family. Before I realized what was happening I had been surrounded by a pack of rouges. I cried out for my family and they came… they fought hard; fought well but their where to many of them. My brother was the last against the remaining three of the pack.” She sighed looking away before she continued on; “He tried but he was overwhelmed…I watched as they spilt his blood before their gaze fell on me I ran… I had no chance and did what I had to, to escape. I wish they could have lived they were great wolves but sometimes things just don’t work that way…” She said and thought to her last question.
She brightened up as she spoke of Warlow as her family wouldn’t have wanted to see her saddened over their death and so she simply kept them in her memory for what they were and how valiantly they protected their family… their pup. “Birds.” She laughed turning to Warlow with a slightly mischievous smile on her muzzle… “I tried to eat him.” Her tone was playful much like on the day they had met the day she finally felt truly alive.
mistletoe – Warlow holds her Soul - stat