01-13-2021, 06:23 PM
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Gentle paw steps led small feet towards the broken islands that once held great mountains, pausing for just a moment. She had thought that if she kept walking towards where she had been told to go, she would have seen the mountains eventually, something she had been promised. She knew the old lady she'd talked to had been crazy, but crazy enough to imagine mountains where there were none? That was a new level of crazy.
Of course, the mutated wolf pup didn't know that there had been mountains close to where she stood only a few weeks ago, standing strong and unmoving. It didn't matter too much to the child though, considering she could see snow from where she stood, the main reason for her moving to somewhere nicer. She'd been on her own for a while, catching and eating bugs and the already dead animals and leftovers from the bigger predators, but eventually her fur started growing thicker, and it started to get too hot where she was. So at the ripe old age of three months old, she'd decided to move on and find a new home, and hopefully find new food along with it.
What she didn't count on was the scent of others near where she was walking, and it caused her to pause once more. "Ist jemand da?" She would speak out, ears pricked as she listened for a moment, "Is anyone there?" Hopefully there would be an answer soon.
Gentle paw steps led small feet towards the broken islands that once held great mountains, pausing for just a moment. She had thought that if she kept walking towards where she had been told to go, she would have seen the mountains eventually, something she had been promised. She knew the old lady she'd talked to had been crazy, but crazy enough to imagine mountains where there were none? That was a new level of crazy.
Of course, the mutated wolf pup didn't know that there had been mountains close to where she stood only a few weeks ago, standing strong and unmoving. It didn't matter too much to the child though, considering she could see snow from where she stood, the main reason for her moving to somewhere nicer. She'd been on her own for a while, catching and eating bugs and the already dead animals and leftovers from the bigger predators, but eventually her fur started growing thicker, and it started to get too hot where she was. So at the ripe old age of three months old, she'd decided to move on and find a new home, and hopefully find new food along with it.
What she didn't count on was the scent of others near where she was walking, and it caused her to pause once more. "Ist jemand da?" She would speak out, ears pricked as she listened for a moment, "Is anyone there?" Hopefully there would be an answer soon.