Bramble Falls Read between the lines

<blockquote><font style='margin-left:20px;'> The sun was shinning bright above her head. The roar of the waterfall surrounded her, a hymn of nature. Her feet slowly moved her forward through the wild vegetation. The noise of the falling water grew louder and louder against her ears, and finally! She broke past the trees, bushes, and shrubs to store look at the falling water. The sun was hitting it just right to make the water sparkle. It seemed as if thousands of little diamonds were falling into the clear water. And even the pool beneath the fall shinned against the light of the sun. </font>
<font style='margin-left:20px;'> The two year old girl made her way to the pool and looked down at her distorted reflection. She had barley arrived at this world, taken her first steps into the ruins. Yet she knew she didn't want to leave. Beauty seemed to breath from every tree and every creature. Everything seemed serene to her, a feeling she most enjoyed. Schazi sat down at the edge of the pool, eyes roaming around the area for anyone else. Maybe a quick swim would be nice? She questioned, and looked up the the clear blue sky. Or maybe just a lazy day under a tree here would suffice. </font>
<font style='margin-left:20px;'> The cinnamon child smiled, and laid down at the bank. her paws dipped slightly into the refreshing water.</font></blockquote>

(This post was last modified: Aug 01, 2010, 03:40 PM by Indru.)

The sound of a waterfall in the woods nearby was one that brought back so many memories of his former home. He'd learned to live within a pack that lived around one and yet in the end his Alphas had betrayed him, traitors to the entire pack. Could he even learn to trust another Alpha again? This he was unsure of. Least the waterfall brought back pleasant memories as well such as the time he spent with his adoptive daughter before she was lost along with other companions. A soft sigh escaped his jowls as Weldering broke through the treeline bringing him within sight of the cascade of falling water. It was a wonderful scene to behold, utterly breathtaking and yet all he could do was hang his heavy head in shame. If it had not been for the unexpected presence of another wolf, he might have never looked up towards the towering landmark. She was a brown painted girl, roughly about the same age too from his predictions as he begun to walk slowly over towards her. "Do you like the waterfall?" He asked, voice kept fairly quiet as if almost too shy to speak, he was always pathetically useless around she-wolves of his age.

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Thank you for joining :] ic|| Zi closed her eyes. Her mind roaming away from the real world and falling elsewhere. Where she was she didn't even know, but her imagination always brought out such pretty places. it also made her memories feel like they were no longer memories. They were happening around her right now, living and breathing once more. Lost within her mind she didn't hear the boy come to the falls. Didn't hear his soft steps upon the ground as he inched closer and closer to her. The daydreamer could have been food for anyone who wished to take her. But the other wolf spoke up. His light voice poked her bubble and everything exploded. Her eyes opened and she looked at the duo toned wolf and smiled softly. She sat up, and looked to the waterfall before back at him. <b style="color:#9c391b">"Yes. I do find it quiet beautiful. Don't you?"

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His own bright blue eyes found their own way back to the falls, focusing on the point in which it met with the pool below shooting up frothy white and energetic water, the main source of the background roaring noise that was so constant that he seemed to forget it was there most of the time. A trait picked up after living next to one for so long. Though as the unknown she-wolf began to speak claiming that she was indeed fond of it as he guessed she might have been a faint smile traced his lips and he nodded. "Yeah, I like it too. I used to live next to a waterfall a bit like this one." He added, yet again his gaze wandering back to the plunging waters. "But that pack no longer exists." He said with a soft sigh, he was not sure why he was telling her all of this and suppose he was just trying to make conversation. "I'm Weldering Darksidy, by the way."

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ic|| Conversations about waterfalls. Those were the best weren't they? Well Schazi didn't know much of what else to say. She didn't have any exciting stories about waterfalls, or anything exciting that happened to her in general. But he seemed to have something to say. A pack by a waterfall. That would have been a nice sight. Somewhere were she could feel safe, call it her home, and also enjoy the beauty of lands great creation. <b style="color:#9c391b">"I am sure it was beautiful. And I am sorry to hear that. No one wants to loose their home."She frowned gently. Being alone wasn't all the great, especially if you had to basically scavenge for food. He spoke his name and she gave him a little nod. <b style="color:#9c391b">" My name is Schazi Evero. It is a pleasure to meet you Mr. Darksidy." She followed her words with a little smile and looked around them. <b style="color:#9c391b">"Well, what brought you to the waterfall today?" Some way to bring up small talk.

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Small talk was good, anything to keep her from walking away sending back into perilous loneliness. Being within the company of others made him giddy and blithe, not the typical characteristics of your usual lone wolf. In essence he was born to be a pack wolf but he had never found the right one just yet. While he was naturally very social his restless paws grew idle when staying in the same spot for too long and he always found himself at ease when traveling. Putting her name to memory he allowed a faint smile to cross his dark coloured muzzle. Mr. Darksidy, it was nice but very formal as though the name alone was some kind of awkward barrier. "You can just call me Welde if you like.. if it's easier." He murred softly whilst dabbing a single paw softly at the ground. "I came here by accident to be honest, I've only just arrive in this forest and I'm still looking around and trying to map it out. How about yourself?"

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