Ruins of Wildwood
Hush Meadow I wish I may - Printable Version

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I wish I may - Caslyn - Dec 19, 2011

With the sun long gone and the bright moon showing her face, the wold seemed to take on a new appearance. Shrouded in mystery and beauty, something about the moon casting a soft glow on the dark wold just made it seem all the more appealing to a girl who was more than interested in the night sky. Bright clusters of stars winked at her as she stook in a clearing just boring her eyes into the dotted blackness. Her mother had always told her stories of the stars, how that they were the eyes of your past and the ones that came before you. They were the eyes of her parents and her brothers, watching, guiding her every move. Whispering, calling her out at night.

With a soft sigh she looked away from the twinkling lights and to the blue shrouded world, a wold she blended into with her white fur. A white cloud of smoke clung to her lips ever second she took a breath in and out, warm air hitting cold. Blue and orange eyes looked around in awe for the sparkling snow and dark casting trees, bare from the cold and barren nature of this season. A soft laugh came from the girl as she thought of her home area, it was far from a ectype from Relic Lore. It was far from it actually, there were more trees, more variations in this land than where she had come from though that area she had only explored as small amount of. She left in a hurry due to that band of rogues.

Again the girls sighed, finally sitting on her bottom so that she could look at the stars more. She had no desire to move from her viewing location, it was higher up than the normal ground. No it was a flat rock that was maybe elevated by a foot or so off the snowy ground.

Her two toned eyes returning to the sky as she whispered a few words here and there as if talking to her family. She was unsure how this worked, her mother was killed before she could ask if the stars could hear you are not. "Star light, star bright... can't you speak to me tonight?" She rhymed in an almost comical voice, she was only partly joking. She wished she could hear their voices, feel the emotion that seemed through their every word. Sighing again she just stared at the twinkling stars, separating herself from the world around her.