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The days had been getting shorter, signalling that it was time for Autumn to end and for Winter to engulf the land in a blanket of white. Snow had yet to cling to the earth. Instead, the Autumn’s breeze had been getting colder and colder. A chill struck her as she pondered the weather. The wind gathering the last of the leaves into a frantic whirlwind before throwing them into the ocean’s waiting waves. A stormy set of eyes watched idly as the ocean’s unfazed waves lapped the shore just in front of her nose.
Its vast depth never ceased to amaze her. How could something so strong and so powerful be so welcoming. Every time she explored its shores and every time she fished in its shallows, she never once felt fear. Only the warm embrace of a friend. It was this that drew her to often talk aloud to the ocean. Nothing that would draw attention to herself, a murmur here and there. In the past, her visit had been of a lighter nature. But now, a dark cloud hung over her head tainting the words she whispered to the voiceless.

Her pack, the Vryheid, caused a great conflict within her mind. Not the battle, her own pack and those within it. Their Alpha, Koa, disappeared when they mourned their losses. Chose to wallow in his own self-pity than to help the pack recover. Not to mention, it was his choice that lead them to loss so much. It was growing clearer within her mind, that he was not fit to rule. Koa will only lead them down a turbulent path of chaos and ruin. However, there was another. A silver shepherd with eyes of ice. A ruler by nature. Leading came easy to him, and he was easy to follow.

This is what she told the ocean. She had visited her friend for advice but found her mind to be already made up.

_ (:3 」∠) _

please excuse the background… I tried

Mentions;
Koa belongs to FrostedCow
Geronimo Alarie belongs to drazzonic
Genevieve belongs to, yours truly
+5 Biscuits
(clean lines | coloured | detailed background | shaded | 300 words)

Description

The days had been getting shorter, signalling that it was time for Autumn to end and for Winter to engulf the land in a blanket of white. Snow had yet to cling to the earth. Instead, the Autumn’s breeze had been getting colder and colder. A chill struck her as she pondered the weather. The wind gathering the last of the leaves into a frantic whirlwind before throwing them into the ocean’s waiting waves. A stormy set of eyes watched idly as the ocean’s unfazed waves lapped the shore just in front of her nose.
Its vast depth never ceased to amaze her. How could something so strong and so powerful be so welcoming. Every time she explored its shores and every time she fished in its shallows, she never once felt fear. Only the warm embrace of a friend. It was this that drew her to often talk aloud to the ocean. Nothing that would draw attention to herself, a murmur here and there. In the past, her visit had been of a lighter nature. But now, a dark cloud hung over her head tainting the words she whispered to the voiceless.

Her pack, the Vryheid, caused a great conflict within her mind. Not the battle, her own pack and those within it. Their Alpha, Koa, disappeared when they mourned their losses. Chose to wallow in his own self-pity than to help the pack recover. Not to mention, it was his choice that lead them to loss so much. It was growing clearer within her mind, that he was not fit to rule. Koa will only lead them down a turbulent path of chaos and ruin. However, there was another. A silver shepherd with eyes of ice. A ruler by nature. Leading came easy to him, and he was easy to follow.

This is what she told the ocean. She had visited her friend for advice but found her mind to be already made up.

_ (:3 」∠) _

please excuse the background… I tried

Mentions;
Koa belongs to FrostedCow
Geronimo Alarie belongs to drazzonic
Genevieve belongs to, yours truly
+5 Biscuits
(clean lines | coloured | detailed background | shaded | 300 words)