Turtleback Lake Can you feel the past nipping your heels?

Set just shy of midnight on 06/05/18

The land held an odd lure to it, once that set the young yearling on edge as she trekked across it. chocolate brown eyes were widened with fear as her nostrils flared up. The scent on the cool breeze had the girl fearful. Coyotes, it was a bit twisted, but that smell was comforting. There were no recognizable scents of wolves that she knew on the air. The scent of a pack barely clung to the dirt covered girl’s fur as she tried in desperation to wash it off. She tensed up, catching her own scent, her fur rising as she momentarily thought it was one of her old pack and family.

Aeliana’s ears angled forward, straining to catch any noise that she could as she slowed to an exhausting walk. Each step caused her to grimace in quiet discomfort. Her slender legs screamed in protest with every inch forward that she took upon the ground. “Sorry.” she murmured, an apology to her self. Each breath caused her raggedy sides to heave with exertion, She had a chance and she had taken it. Running, and running, it seemed to be all she knew now, but she wouldn’t be able to keep it up much longer.

The shore of a vast lake came into view, eliciting a soft whimper as the young and small female slowed down to a sluggish crawl. Brillant shafts of moonlight broke through the cloudy sky, almost like a sign to the girl. Minutes dragged by as she dragged by before slumping over at the water’s edge. She lapped eagerly at the water, feeling far more at ease under the moon’s comforting shine then she had during that day. At night she couldn’t be traced, the water helped as well, or so she believed.

(This post was last modified: Jun 07, 2018, 03:17 AM by Aeliana. Edit Reason: I bjorked up )

Oops, posted as the wrong character!

Yukon had been searching for Kinguyakkii for two weeks now, and had not even begun to lose hope that he would find her. There was no other way to survive, after all.

Even though he was on a quest he couldn't help but notice the beautiful landscape. The lake he was emerging into lapped gently at his paws. His claws curled slightly in the soft sand, the white wolf gazed across the surface of the water, ears pricking at the sound of jumping fish. He let out a deep sigh at the sight. A sense of calm washed over him. The moon above him seemed kind that night, like it was willing to give a poor lover some serene beauty to bask in.

A strange wolf appeared on Yukon's vision, coming down to the other side of the lake. His fur bristled somewhat, though he reminded himself that the wolf had as much right to be here as he did. Calming himself, he trotted forward on the beach. As he went, he gradually increased his speed until he was at a flat out run, his tail streaming behind him.

(This post was last modified: Jun 20, 2018, 02:41 PM by Lei. Edit Reason: Adding Ooc )