Post by Shilowa on May 24, 2011 20:29:22 GMT -5
The bright rays of the morning sun brought along the scent of fresh dew on blades of grass and the song of the early bird. Shilowa opened both her eyes and took a glimpse of her surroundings. To no surprise, they hadn't changed for she had stayed near the same spot for three days. A beetle bug scurried past her nose, entering a hole that served as a safe-haven for the insect. Lucky little bug, Shilowa thought to herself.
It had rained the night before. Shilowa was unable to find shelter so she opted for a spot underneath a large oak tree. She shivered non-stop throughout the night -- she was alone, afraid, and freezing. Shilowa reluctantly pulled herself up to her feet and shook her body. Her coarse coat was plastered to her and it was refusing to fluff like usual. Her fur, thick and coarse, provided constant insulation to her small body. Her auburn coat was soaked which took away from the insulation it was supposed to provide. There wasn't much of her to insulate for she was rather small. Shilowa had a small frame and was a very dainty pup. Her muzzle was very petite and her paws left barely-there paw prints. She was notorious for being left behind and was quite the pro at hide-and-seek games. Her small frame and her au natural camouflaged body was actually the cause of her current predicament.
Shilowa had been separated from her mother, her sisters, and her brother. She was playing a game of hide-and-seek with her peers and it was finally her time to hide. Shilowa took cover in a large area of golden grass and bowed to the ground. Her hind-quarters were up in the air, her whip-like tail moving rhythmically back and forth. Her eyes were focused on the brush ahead. Shilowa had keen eye-sight but had horrible hearing. After minutes of not being found, Shilowa grew impatient with her cub-mates and finally poked her head up. She scanned the horizon and realized there was no sign of her family. Shilowa yelped and her spine stiffened. Where are they? She thought to herself as she started bounding towards the small basin up ahead. Did they leave me? Did something bad happen to them? Did they forget all about me? Where are they?!
Shilowa had been alone for three days and had gotten along just fine. She managed to fill her belly with the remains of a boar's carcass. The varg kept herself busy by digging pointless holes and chasing after brown rabbits that happened to cross her path. All she really wanted was to be reunited with her family or to find company that would be able to fill the void.
It had rained the night before. Shilowa was unable to find shelter so she opted for a spot underneath a large oak tree. She shivered non-stop throughout the night -- she was alone, afraid, and freezing. Shilowa reluctantly pulled herself up to her feet and shook her body. Her coarse coat was plastered to her and it was refusing to fluff like usual. Her fur, thick and coarse, provided constant insulation to her small body. Her auburn coat was soaked which took away from the insulation it was supposed to provide. There wasn't much of her to insulate for she was rather small. Shilowa had a small frame and was a very dainty pup. Her muzzle was very petite and her paws left barely-there paw prints. She was notorious for being left behind and was quite the pro at hide-and-seek games. Her small frame and her au natural camouflaged body was actually the cause of her current predicament.
Shilowa had been separated from her mother, her sisters, and her brother. She was playing a game of hide-and-seek with her peers and it was finally her time to hide. Shilowa took cover in a large area of golden grass and bowed to the ground. Her hind-quarters were up in the air, her whip-like tail moving rhythmically back and forth. Her eyes were focused on the brush ahead. Shilowa had keen eye-sight but had horrible hearing. After minutes of not being found, Shilowa grew impatient with her cub-mates and finally poked her head up. She scanned the horizon and realized there was no sign of her family. Shilowa yelped and her spine stiffened. Where are they? She thought to herself as she started bounding towards the small basin up ahead. Did they leave me? Did something bad happen to them? Did they forget all about me? Where are they?!
Shilowa had been alone for three days and had gotten along just fine. She managed to fill her belly with the remains of a boar's carcass. The varg kept herself busy by digging pointless holes and chasing after brown rabbits that happened to cross her path. All she really wanted was to be reunited with her family or to find company that would be able to fill the void.