by .skyfall. » Tue Jul 30, 2013 10:41 am
zephyr
fae . four years . fighter .
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Zephyr paused to take a good look around camp. She saw others conversing, getting to know each other. It was a shame she wasn't the type to actually start talking to another. Well, Zep had been speaking with Illusion, but she screwed that conversation up. She was too embarrassed to even think about that. She contemplated about helping the hunters, but she wasn't a great hunter, and didn't feel like embarrassing herself again. Zephyr turned and made off into the woods again, since it didn't seem to her that the fighters were assembling any time soon. She slowly strode down her usual path, looking down at her paws and making herself dizzy by watching her front paws constantly going ahead of another. Like they were trying to be the best. Zephyr was weird that way, that she saw these kinds of lessons in such odd things.
The familiar woods engulfed the white wolf, as if taking her in as one of the trees. She did look like she belonged there anyway, since she had a pelt that matched the forest. The snow crunched under her paws, and Zephyr looked around, admiring the pure beauty of the winter season. Sometimes she actually treasured being the color to bled in, but most of the time, she wished she was a more interesting color. White.. such a boring color to her. It was just one color. Why couldn't she be a variety of grays or browns? That was the conversation she often had in her head. Zephyr noticed she had walked for a long distance. She usually did this, since she got lost in the beauty of the woods, or lost in her thoughts. With her mind racing, abut non-important subjects, she trotted all the way back to camp.
Yes, she did trot quite a distance, but Zephyr had great stamina. Ever since she was five or six months old, Zephyr would slip away and run. That's how she escaped. She loved having an open road ahead of her, rushing by, everything whipping past her as a blur. The colors would all mix together. A smile cracked onto her face, a small one. She took in a deep breath and perked her ears, refreshed from her walk and ready for whatever came her way- well, almost anything.
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