09-15-2018, 09:18 PM
[div style="width: 527px; line-height: 1.4; text-align: justify; font-family: constantia; font-size: 11px;"]suvi ó faoláin—
Opposed to the roaring winds and rushing waves of the middle of the ocean, the shore was calm. Safe. The young dire wolf, still just a little pup, struggled to rise to her paws. Shattered wooden planks had washed aside her. The only remains of where she had came from. Only the trace of a testament to the harsh journey the child had unwillingly partaken. The ones who had trapped her on that contraption - a boat - were no where to be found. Lost at sea, perhaps. Or long gone. Made no difference now.
Suvi let out a soft whine. Her ears flicked sharply back against her skull as she wobbled onto the sun-baked sand. Her twin brothers were far away now, along with the eldest and her sister. They'd always been there to defend her. Guide her. Lead her. Alone, uncertaintiy flashed in her warm eyes. Afraid. Weak.
She takes slow steps forward, then lays in the sand, facing the sea. Her head on her paws. Ears pinned. Waiting. Maybe her family had followed her somehow. They wouldn't let anyone take her without a fight. Without pursuit. So she just had to wait. She wasn't hurt. Just a little lost. It'd be fine.
[align=right]— mhaighdean uasal bhàn
Opposed to the roaring winds and rushing waves of the middle of the ocean, the shore was calm. Safe. The young dire wolf, still just a little pup, struggled to rise to her paws. Shattered wooden planks had washed aside her. The only remains of where she had came from. Only the trace of a testament to the harsh journey the child had unwillingly partaken. The ones who had trapped her on that contraption - a boat - were no where to be found. Lost at sea, perhaps. Or long gone. Made no difference now.
Suvi let out a soft whine. Her ears flicked sharply back against her skull as she wobbled onto the sun-baked sand. Her twin brothers were far away now, along with the eldest and her sister. They'd always been there to defend her. Guide her. Lead her. Alone, uncertaintiy flashed in her warm eyes. Afraid. Weak.
She takes slow steps forward, then lays in the sand, facing the sea. Her head on her paws. Ears pinned. Waiting. Maybe her family had followed her somehow. They wouldn't let anyone take her without a fight. Without pursuit. So she just had to wait. She wasn't hurt. Just a little lost. It'd be fine.
[align=right]— mhaighdean uasal bhàn