by elizae » Mon Dec 29, 2014 12:27 pm
Myrik
The fae's ears twitched uneasily when the stranger walked into camp. Her pups had just fallen asleep, and it had taken a while. The petite she-wolf walked out of the den and lowered her head protectively. Where had all these new wolves come from? The mother's growl was auditable, but was quiet enough not to disturb the pups. Her eyes soon cast to the glowing red sunset and smiled slightly. Bolt, her mate, hadn't spoken to her in quite some time. She hadn't seen him either. The dark alas laid down sadly. The pups, Chryla and Lupine, that were supposed to be asleep came out and curled into their mother. The female looked quite a bit like Bolt. Even though she wanted to wail, her head tilted back and let a small tune from her throat. It was quiet, almost like a memorial for one who had passed away.
4:30))
Lights OFF
told my love to wreck it all
cut out all the ropes and let me fall
in the morning i'll be with you
but it will be a different kind
come on skinny love
what happened here
now all your love is wasted
then who the hell was i?