Post by xwhispersx on Dec 20, 2009 22:19:10 GMT -5
Cold, far too cold. Shay’s piercing gaze traveled across the landscape bellow her, despite having wings she used her vectors to propel her way through the skies. She would have seemed to be floating but the darkness made her almost invisible above the soft white snow. Her claws clicked together, she hadn’t walked in some time resulting in overgrown and slightly painful nails that curled into her soft padded paws. By far majestic that was for certain. She was still looking for the little pup, the body.
She was tired, definitely, but she was a wolf on a sinister mission, a mission to be carried out successfully. She could see Keith now too, her bright glowing form standing on the horizon. The snow had melted away where she stood and a slight look of worry creased her flaming red brow. Shay could hear her worries, Elva was nowhere to be found. She should have shoved a vector in the young Childs brain ages ago. Things would have been much easier.
Shay passed over Keith like a shadow sending her more orders, of corse Keith had no idea, she simply thought the thoughts where her own. That it was her who wanted to find the pup. Her who wanted to search ahead. Although when she spotted the dull form in the distance it was her who decided to howl with delight. Keith hated the snow and ice…
Shay smiled to herself, holding her form high above the two figures, her vector dislodge with a slight twang of pain before slithering towards the pup, joining her mind Shays vector was lost but now Elva’s thoughts would never again be her own….
She was tired, definitely, but she was a wolf on a sinister mission, a mission to be carried out successfully. She could see Keith now too, her bright glowing form standing on the horizon. The snow had melted away where she stood and a slight look of worry creased her flaming red brow. Shay could hear her worries, Elva was nowhere to be found. She should have shoved a vector in the young Childs brain ages ago. Things would have been much easier.
Shay passed over Keith like a shadow sending her more orders, of corse Keith had no idea, she simply thought the thoughts where her own. That it was her who wanted to find the pup. Her who wanted to search ahead. Although when she spotted the dull form in the distance it was her who decided to howl with delight. Keith hated the snow and ice…
Shay smiled to herself, holding her form high above the two figures, her vector dislodge with a slight twang of pain before slithering towards the pup, joining her mind Shays vector was lost but now Elva’s thoughts would never again be her own….