Post by Lyca on Feb 2, 2011 16:53:49 GMT -5
Days have past, the still air of the cold winter morning kept all creatures huddled away. The scent of mist lingering outside filled the alpha female's nose. Today was rather strange for her and it was today that she didn't want to be near others. Slowly opening her eyes, seeing all her pack mates tucked away inside the den that should only hold her and her mate, but the weather had been bad in the last few days. Glancing at the large black bunndle that lay beside her, Lyca's mate Neon was sleeping peacefully.
Doing her to best to stay quiet, the black and dark crimson blood marked female got to her paws and walked to the den entrance. The silvers of sun came through the dark clouds that hung over head. Snow had fallen heavy last night and all of the canines slept in the den to stay warm and out of the elements. The day seemed promising, glancing back, Lyca knew that they would be worried if she went missing but today was a day to be alone. Leaving her sleeping comrades that they could sleep in peace, she headed down the mountain. Reaching an area where the land was covered in snow and there seemed to be nothing, but during the fluff of white fallen flakes were the graves of her old friends who she had watched die.
It was the this day that Lyca liked to keep to herself and be alone. Not even her mate knew who much pain in was to return to the place that cause her to become so hateful and cruel. But that was to be her secret...Lyca didn't want to worry her pack anc didn't want to be distrubed. This area was sacared to her and it was a private matter that helped her cope with the hate that still hide within her. The anger and bloodlust that still coursed through her veins, yet she couldn't stay long, today she also had to visit the monster who caused her pain. Though it was Zetsu who had made her into a fearless and bloodlusting creature, she wanted to honor him for being a great warrior.
A cool breeze passed by Lyca, a fate whisper was carried with it. The she-wolf thought it odd that it had happened, but didn't pay it any attention. "I bet you lot still wonder why I come to this area and give my thanks for you being my friends? Well I'd have to say that its because of my blood...My father being a demon and all...well I'm just glade I got to know you but I still feel as though its my fault that you all got killed. I hope you can forgive me..." she didn't expect to be answered no matter how many times she talked to the graves of her old comrades, but it was nice to think that she could hear their souls speaking to her.
Doing her to best to stay quiet, the black and dark crimson blood marked female got to her paws and walked to the den entrance. The silvers of sun came through the dark clouds that hung over head. Snow had fallen heavy last night and all of the canines slept in the den to stay warm and out of the elements. The day seemed promising, glancing back, Lyca knew that they would be worried if she went missing but today was a day to be alone. Leaving her sleeping comrades that they could sleep in peace, she headed down the mountain. Reaching an area where the land was covered in snow and there seemed to be nothing, but during the fluff of white fallen flakes were the graves of her old friends who she had watched die.
It was the this day that Lyca liked to keep to herself and be alone. Not even her mate knew who much pain in was to return to the place that cause her to become so hateful and cruel. But that was to be her secret...Lyca didn't want to worry her pack anc didn't want to be distrubed. This area was sacared to her and it was a private matter that helped her cope with the hate that still hide within her. The anger and bloodlust that still coursed through her veins, yet she couldn't stay long, today she also had to visit the monster who caused her pain. Though it was Zetsu who had made her into a fearless and bloodlusting creature, she wanted to honor him for being a great warrior.
A cool breeze passed by Lyca, a fate whisper was carried with it. The she-wolf thought it odd that it had happened, but didn't pay it any attention. "I bet you lot still wonder why I come to this area and give my thanks for you being my friends? Well I'd have to say that its because of my blood...My father being a demon and all...well I'm just glade I got to know you but I still feel as though its my fault that you all got killed. I hope you can forgive me..." she didn't expect to be answered no matter how many times she talked to the graves of her old comrades, but it was nice to think that she could hear their souls speaking to her.
