Post by silthrim on May 31, 2006 18:27:28 GMT -5
//Yesh, I'm back everyone!! And I must say, I really need to be on a lot more... Heh. I will become active once more!//
It was dark and the cool air made the grass look like a sea of green. The mountains rose high into the endless white clouds. The moon shone down onto the grassy area and mountains. It was a wonder as to why anyone would really be wondering around at the time of night in the first place. Well, it probably wouldn't be as.... unusual for a wolf to be wandering around at such a late time. The moon was high in the sky at this time and it looked to be about midnight. The moon was not full, but a cresent. A dark figure stood at the foot of the mountains, it's tall swishing back and forth slowly. Almost tauntingly - yet not. There was no one around to taunt. To bother.
This creature was none other then a Varg. A female one to be more specific. Her silver auds were perked and swerving each way, but not in a fast motion. Her silver tipped tail hung limply, not coming close enough to tuch the ground. The onyx colored Fae was just.. surveying the area really. She felt a need to explore but held that need back. She didn't want to wander aimlessly at the moment. So, she raised her head and stared at the moon. She had heard a human say once before that it was probably made of cheese. More specifically, a human child. She had no clue how they could come up with such nonsense but let it be. She was just grateful that she had not been caught by one of the older humans and that the child had not spotted her either.
You are probably starting to wonder who this young 'beauty' is, am I right? Her named is Silthrim - the daughter of Drake and Midnight. Said wolf lowered her eyes from their gaze on the moon and looked back at the ground. With one last glimpse at the moon, she started on a small journey, if you will. It could be hardly called that though. As she started to walk away from the area she once stood at, she suddenly noticed that it really was midnight at the time and the only thing that really came to mind was the thought that her mother was named Midnight. This caused her to feel a slight pain within her, but she brushed it off as nothing. They, her parents, were gone. They weren't there and as far as she was concerned, they weren't alive either. So what was the point in caring that the time of day was also her dear mother's name? She didn't and she never would. Her mother didn't matter to her and neither did her father.
With a last mental shake of her head, she continued her self-proclaimed journey. Silthrim wasn't sure as to where she should go. She hadn't been around much, so she wasn't all that familiar with her surroundings yet. She almost started muttering things to herself when she noticed that she was slowly driving herself insane. She was also sure that any passerby would claim her to be insane for talking to herself. Well, maybe not completely sure....
//Heh. Not a lot of 'Wandering' going on in that. More like 'Wondering' instead... Hehe.//
It was dark and the cool air made the grass look like a sea of green. The mountains rose high into the endless white clouds. The moon shone down onto the grassy area and mountains. It was a wonder as to why anyone would really be wondering around at the time of night in the first place. Well, it probably wouldn't be as.... unusual for a wolf to be wandering around at such a late time. The moon was high in the sky at this time and it looked to be about midnight. The moon was not full, but a cresent. A dark figure stood at the foot of the mountains, it's tall swishing back and forth slowly. Almost tauntingly - yet not. There was no one around to taunt. To bother.
This creature was none other then a Varg. A female one to be more specific. Her silver auds were perked and swerving each way, but not in a fast motion. Her silver tipped tail hung limply, not coming close enough to tuch the ground. The onyx colored Fae was just.. surveying the area really. She felt a need to explore but held that need back. She didn't want to wander aimlessly at the moment. So, she raised her head and stared at the moon. She had heard a human say once before that it was probably made of cheese. More specifically, a human child. She had no clue how they could come up with such nonsense but let it be. She was just grateful that she had not been caught by one of the older humans and that the child had not spotted her either.
You are probably starting to wonder who this young 'beauty' is, am I right? Her named is Silthrim - the daughter of Drake and Midnight. Said wolf lowered her eyes from their gaze on the moon and looked back at the ground. With one last glimpse at the moon, she started on a small journey, if you will. It could be hardly called that though. As she started to walk away from the area she once stood at, she suddenly noticed that it really was midnight at the time and the only thing that really came to mind was the thought that her mother was named Midnight. This caused her to feel a slight pain within her, but she brushed it off as nothing. They, her parents, were gone. They weren't there and as far as she was concerned, they weren't alive either. So what was the point in caring that the time of day was also her dear mother's name? She didn't and she never would. Her mother didn't matter to her and neither did her father.
With a last mental shake of her head, she continued her self-proclaimed journey. Silthrim wasn't sure as to where she should go. She hadn't been around much, so she wasn't all that familiar with her surroundings yet. She almost started muttering things to herself when she noticed that she was slowly driving herself insane. She was also sure that any passerby would claim her to be insane for talking to herself. Well, maybe not completely sure....
//Heh. Not a lot of 'Wandering' going on in that. More like 'Wondering' instead... Hehe.//
