Senka Flint allow me this moment of bliss so I may begin to miss the torment Shuffling around the willow trees, Senka couldn’t help but flinch at the crunching sound of dead grass beneath her paws. The ground she was standing on was only clear because of the tree providing just enough cover to keep any snow at bay around its base. The grass reminded her that there was virtually nothing to hunt and reminded her of her rumbling stomach. The rust colored wolf ignored it, however painful it was to do so. After her encounter with Angier, Senka had been reminded of the wolf by the border. The one he had sought out to thank her for detaining before he had arrived. Her name had been @Adelaide, she remembered her as settled below the willow tree. Senka’s heart clenched painfully at the thought of Angier. No, she had to focus. It didn’t matter that the male had seen her at her weakest. She had to stay strong, for the pack. She was curious about the new wolf though, wondering if she had been accepted after the hunter’s leaving. Her words had been true when she told Adelaide that another healer was beneficial. And their numbers were dwinlding to a dangerous level as well, which concerned her. If they kept dropping, there was a fear the pack would disband and Senka wasn't sure how the others would take it. Shaking her head free of thought and sighing heavily, Senka rested her head between her paws. A short rest would do her good. <b style="font-family:georgia; color:#fefefe;"> |
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