Post by Snow on Oct 12, 2009 23:16:02 GMT -5
Cry to the Moon
Time: Little pass midnight, the moon is shining full. The clouds finally moved in, the fresh smell of rain is spreading.
Weather: The air is cold, mist slowly creeps. The moon shines and reflects on the river. The clouds are close to crying.
Location: a mile away from the dens, along one of the wider parts of the river.
Nevar stares at the moon's reflection in the river that moved amongst his plains. He stared as his thoughts ran through his mind, for once, he had his own emotion. He felt a bit of saddness, a bit of loniness. He questioned himself, he questioned his power. "Will i be a great alpha?" He spoke to himself. The current in the river soon created a blurry image and Nevar looked away. "I suppose that is my answer" as he felt more sorrow, more loniness. He soon stood tall, as he looked to the sky. A drop of water hit his nose. He slowly looks away from the sky, keeping his body from sheriving he walked a slow paces close to the river bed.
