Post by Deleted on Jul 1, 2016 10:59:00 GMT -5
Delicate brown paws were hidden by the many bluebells that filled the meadow. Her body in its ever-relaxed position as her ears flicked, listening to her surroundings but the rest of her attention was focused on the flower in front of her. Her thoughts were far from the flower though, they had started with the flower, the deep blue enveloping her and now her thoughts trailed somewhere between the purpose of existence and her own boredom with the thought. With a shake of her head she pulled her attention away from the bloom and glanced around the meadow.
With a huff and the thump of her rear end falling to the ground she stared off into the distance, boredom was enveloping her. She had not duties, no tasks and no one to talk to. It was her own fault of course, she had been avoiding civilisation for some time now. simply wanting to be alone with her thoughts but she was nearing the end of that era. She was tempted to join a pack but she enjoyed her freedom; doing what she liked when she liked, going where she wished when she wished.
Of course entering back into society would be a mission of sorts but she supposed she would be able to cope with it. After all she had coped living in society back when she lived among it, surely re-entering would be no problem. She would have to combat the suspicion all newcomers brought with them and give others a reason to trust her. But for now she was calm, if a tad bored, sitting in the meadow of bluebells.
With a huff and the thump of her rear end falling to the ground she stared off into the distance, boredom was enveloping her. She had not duties, no tasks and no one to talk to. It was her own fault of course, she had been avoiding civilisation for some time now. simply wanting to be alone with her thoughts but she was nearing the end of that era. She was tempted to join a pack but she enjoyed her freedom; doing what she liked when she liked, going where she wished when she wished.
Of course entering back into society would be a mission of sorts but she supposed she would be able to cope with it. After all she had coped living in society back when she lived among it, surely re-entering would be no problem. She would have to combat the suspicion all newcomers brought with them and give others a reason to trust her. But for now she was calm, if a tad bored, sitting in the meadow of bluebells.
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