The young fae pup took a glimpse of her surroundings. She sniffed the aroma coming from the lake and then shook her head. Kinarati was only five months old and already had a pretty bad past. She still remembers watching her mother and father just die in front of her eyes, It was a truly horrific scene to watch and yet Kinarati is just a pup. Her siblings most likely died too, as Kinarati's siblings were no where to be found. No scent of them it all. What is really amazing is that even after that sad coincidence Kinarati was still a happy and outgoing pup. Kinarati glanced at a big fir tree with birds chirping inside of it. She stared at the work of art that lay on one of the smaller branches, A nest. Kinarati was always curious and today was no different. She ran up to the tree, her tongue sticking out all the way and stopped at the bottom of the site. She stood up on her hind legs and her two front paws touching the tree bark as she was stretched out. Kinarati was tall and athletic. She let out a high pitched bark as she stared at the birds in the tree. She examined the birds for a while and wagged her tail as she was very playful but, Finally Kinarati left the birds at peace and plopped to the ground as the tree shaded her from the burning sun. Kinarati thought about her old pack and sighed. It was in the past now anyway, Right? She asked herself that question and breathed in and out deeply. That happened to Kinarati about a moon ago and so it was still pretty fresh in her mind. Kinarati thought of how lucky she was to have survived that attack. She took a quick glimpse of the clouds and set her head onto her paws and fell asleep under the fir tree as thoughts still flowed in her mind.
"Those Who Are Heartless Once Cared Too Much"
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.:. Femme .:. Pup .:. No Heirs .:. No Bonds .:. Packless .:.
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