Fallen Tree Cove Down at the Water's Edge

The young wolf stepped lightly out of the shade of the trees, finally having come to peace with the fact that the bright sky above wasn’t going to fall down and kill them all. Lunette slowly found herself to actually be able to enjoy living. She paused mid step when an unknown noise caught her attention. Ears angled away from the direction she had been trending, the soft murmur of...something peaked her curiosity and the pup turned east, toward the sound, faintly behind some vibrantly green ferns.

“ Should I wait…..” She murmured to herself as she glanced into the direction she had come, surely she wouldn’t get in trouble if she just wondered a little right? A whine escaped as Lunette found herself in such a complex situation, but eventually after a few moments she turned toward the noise, her curiosity winning out her caution as she slowly squeezed through the ferns, jostling them into betraying her presence with a gentle rustling.

Lunette’s eyes, slowly making the transition from blue to a light brown slowly widened at the scene before here. She had stumbled across a shallow and slow moving stream and was faced with another wolf, one that looked exactly like her. The surprise though was quickly replaced by a playful growl as Lunette felt a wave of playful energy overcome her, haunches wriggling as she leapt into the water with a satisfying splash, snapping her small fangs at the falling droplets of water.

(This post was last modified: Aug 30, 2016, 04:15 AM by Lunette.)

Ismena had been out collecting leaves all morning (A purposeless task, however observing nature was something she really liked to do.), when out of the blue she came across her youngest sister. 'Lunette?' the fae questioned, ducking behind a tree to ensure she remained unseen. 'What is she doing..? Where is she..?' as the silver pup trotted away, the young lake princess couldn't help but to tiptoe behind her. Curiosity was eating her alive! Lunette had always been so timid, what could have piqued her interest enough to get her to wander off?

It hadn't taken long for the child to finally stop and observe something in a small body of water, only causing Ismena to grow even more curious. Something had apparently went off in her head just then, for the girl suddenly switched to play mode and began to attack the water. Well, the fae could no longer idly stand by. Now she really needed to figure out what was up. Trotting toward her frisky kin, the princess cleared her throat. "Hey Lunette!" She chirped, trying to further surveillance the scenario. "Whatcha doin'?" Were there spot wiggles in the water? Lunette loved chomping on spot wiggles, so it would't be too surprising if that were the case.