|
Post by Lotus on Nov 22, 2010 10:33:42 GMT -5
Lotus looked around. Her coat was clean, and her paws were free of mud. She knew she was going to ruin her fur once she entered the forest, but she didn't care. Lotus like being with nature. She was calm. But thinking about her new pack. She then put that out of her mind, and sighed. She looked at a single yellow flower that was on a pile of dirt. It looked as if another wolf put it there. Lotus knew nature, and not even nature could make that perfect of a scene. Lotus pulled the flower up with ease. The roots were not there, another wolf had stuck the flower into the pile of dirt. Lotus realized she might not be alone. The flower hadn’t wilted, so to much time couldn’t have passed. But, the end of the stem was dry, so a little time had gone by. Lotus couldn’t smell any other wolf. But some had a way of covering up their scents.
|
|