Lost Lake as luck would have it.

I shouldn’t be this close to the lake.

But the thought felt fuzzy, and far away.  She could smell that there were pack wolves nearby, very close nearby, and yet, Kyna just couldn’t bring herself to care.  Was this was Greer felt like when he ate those apples, and she thought he might have been dying?  But she hadn’t eaten any apples recently – just the scavenged corpse of a deer two days past – and she was fairly certain anything she’d consumed would have passed by now.  Which did not explain why she felt so warm, or dizzy, or—

I need to find Greer.

But her sense of direction seemed to be a little off kilter, for Kyna did not remember usually passing by the lake on her way north to visit her friend.  She’d made the trek enough times now that she knew the way, but her feet didn’t seem to want to listen.  Or maybe she wasn’t telling them correctly?  All she knew was that she wanted--  Or maybe she just needed—

A thought struck the girl then, stopping her dead in her tracks.  Golden eyes grew wider still.  “Oh no,” she mouthed, ears pressing back against her head.

She was turning into Aponi, wasn’t she?

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(This post was last modified: Mar 01, 2017, 05:23 PM by Kyna.)

A wild dissertation appears!

OOC! Hope you don't mind me throwing her in here :)

The heat and the itch had been near unbearable for the dark beta driving her to search far and wide for relief. The lake hadnt thawed enough to give her a place to lie in the water thus pushing her to search for one. As she walked her mind tried to understand why she was feeling the way she was. Was the weather really warming up faster than her coat could shed? The realization of what was happening hadn't occurred to her just yet all she wanted was to cool off. So large paws moved easily over the rocky shore of the lake while silver eyes scanned for a place to lay in the water. Her search was halted as the scent of another female reached her nose. An uncharacteristic feeling of aggression filled the woman causing her to stop. Her silver tipped tail threatened to raise over her back as mercury pools scanned for the owner of the scent. They caught sight of a ginger pelt a ways down the shore.

Moonshadow took a deep breath to calm herself before she headed towards the girl. This girl seemed to match the cove wolf in size but was clearly younger. As Moon drew closer she let out a small bark as to not startle the girl. Holding a neutral posture she gave Kyna a small smile. Just because her initial reaction was aggressive that didnt mean she'd actually behave that way. It wasn't like her to be unkind for no reason and clearly this yearling hadn't done anything wrong.