08-29-2022, 08:48 PM
Silence was around the sepulcher, and finally did she rise out of the den. Felt more at peace, a settlement that was the death of another within the Ford, and the slight adjustment to the knowledge of upcoming war. Will it ever be, or shall it not? Yet solice, knowing well that though Vendrussel was not alone, and never will be. The ford was silent, a minor mourning but now she moved, a new silence to her. A calmness, a serenity ; a wisdom gained lightly — and new beginnings to face, whether the good or bad.
She took a deep breath, a moment to herself before beginning the day and starting through the isle. Her nose was to the grindstone, enveloping all the scents that was within Dragonford, and a curiosity to what was doing what on this cloudless day. She caught of someone, and followed.. Like a predator, prowling through the shadows and tracking her own packmate. A slight smile upon her face, a mischief that was slowly returning.
She took a deep breath, a moment to herself before beginning the day and starting through the isle. Her nose was to the grindstone, enveloping all the scents that was within Dragonford, and a curiosity to what was doing what on this cloudless day. She caught of someone, and followed.. Like a predator, prowling through the shadows and tracking her own packmate. A slight smile upon her face, a mischief that was slowly returning.
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