Drooping Willows I am heaven sent, Don't you dare forget.

@Hecate

"Where.. Am I?"

The nearly cinnamon coated she-wolf hadn't known how long she'd been traveling anymore, and almost completely  forgotten why she left home in the first place. "This place.. It's beautiful.. But.. It- It's not the place is it?" Mahle halted her travels temporarily to admire her surroundings. Old willow tree's letting their branches take a swim in the lagoon, sunshine just barely making its way through nature to kiss her fur. "The energy here.. It's nice. It's clean." soaking it all in, she tried her best not to let it remind her of the den she left behind. 'Why.. Why did I leave anyways? I had it so good. I was a princess, I had plenty of friends.. so why?' She'd be lying if she said she didn't miss her family. 'I want to go back but, how?' It was certainly past time to admit that wondering all the way out here might of been her biggest mistake yet. 'No. Everything happens for a reason.. So I have to continue on. I have to go... Where?'

Noticing her mind wasn't preforming the way it should, Mahle decided it'd be in her best interest to rest by the waters for a while. Just long enough to clear her head. " I need to be on the look out for other wolves, if not for help then at least for conversation.; The ex-Princess hadn't had any interaction in what might have been weeks. She really did miss it. 'In fact, lack of communication with others... That might be why my brains been so fuzzy. I might be going mad.' She let out a chuckle as she began to allow herself to take it easy.

Hecate trotted through the woods, rather forcefully in fact. She had a rough day in all honesty. Earlier in the morning, she had set out to find something to snack on. Perhaps a rabbit or a secret cache she could snag, but no. All of her attempts had failed. She thought she found something, there was an empty hole with tracings of fur and dried blood. But, that was all. No trail to follow or left overs scattered. But Hecate wasn't that easily rustled. Without any luck finding food, she went to a supposedly quiet place to nap. But oh no, it couldn't be that easy right? The sound of wings fluttered past her ears, waking her with a start. She exclaimed, rising to face her terrorizer. A Catbird had rudely interrupted her rest... and continued doing it. The loud screech was enough of a wakeup call. Thus begins her already shitty day.

The Liar woman found herself at a little water source. The pond rippled and gleamed attractively, she would have smiled brightly and sighed, "Oh my! What a beautiful oasis!" But no. She just snarled and scoffed. Out of all the days, the most beautiful had to have her in the worst mood. What a shame it was.

The sound of a soft chuckle sent chills down the woman's spine. Who the fu... She thought sourly and twirled around to face the chuckler. A slender female wolf's figure lay at the water's edge. She seemed to be having a pleasant time, pure energy pulsing from her very being. Hecate cleared her throat standing squared to appear larger."Your name?"

(This post was last modified: Apr 15, 2015, 11:44 PM by Hecate.)

the armed queen

'No, I'm not going mad. I'm just a little misguided at the moment.' Maintaining a positive attitude could mean life or death for Mahle, she knew that. 'Things will work themselves out soon I'm sure.' Letting out a sigh, the beige she-wolf curled herself into a small ball.  'I do need to plan out my next course of action however. I've done a whole lot of nothing recently.. Wait, what was that?' It seemed like every time a wolf made its way into her life, they had to do it so suddenly that she couldn't possibly have any time to prepare herself. 'You've got to be kidding me, she doesn't look very happy.'

The snow white female stomped her way over to the traveler, feisty tones lacing her voice. "Your name?"

"My...Name?" Ohhh no. First off, who did this girl think she was? Swooping out of practically nowhere and demanding things from a complete stranger? Mahle might of been a wee bit delusional but even she knew that was out of line. "I'm..Sorry? Do you live around here? Am I intruding on your home?"  Hell, even if she were trespassing, a little kindness wouldn't of killed the girl. The former princess made sure not to give out her name just yet, being rude wouldn't get the stark wolf anywhere. 'I know I said I wanted company earlier but.. Maybe not from this one.' The outside world never ceased to amaze her. If it wasn't one thing it was another, why was this happening? 'Maybe I should go, I'm in no condition to fight and she's seriously already pissing me off.' Mahle stood up, waiting for one more queue to leave.

I'm a mountain that has been moved,
I'm a fugitive that has no legs to run.
I'm a preacher with no pulpit,
Spewing a sermon that goes on and on.