Post by Amber Delany on Sept 28, 2012 9:10:38 GMT -5
Peridot
A lone wolf, most likely a female judging by her size and frame, sits at the bank close to the waterfall. The white mist and spray that drifts from the bottom of the falls partially envelope the wolf, making her light coat appear even lighter than it actually is. Her muzzle is tilted upwards to meet the cooling mist, and her eyes are closed in contentment. The only movement coming from this still wolf is the steady and gentle swish of her tail, brushing back and forth on the mossy ground. Thin silver rays of light from the full moon filter through the canopy to drift across the area, making it seem almost ethereal. Finally, Peridot opens her eyes.
What could be best described as a smile spreads over her muzzle, and a familiar twinkle is present in her eyes as she happily bounces up to her paws, catching sight of a very familiar light floating in the mist. Letting out a short yip of excitement, Peridot plunges into the hovering cloud of glowing fireflies.
What could be best described as a smile spreads over her muzzle, and a familiar twinkle is present in her eyes as she happily bounces up to her paws, catching sight of a very familiar light floating in the mist. Letting out a short yip of excitement, Peridot plunges into the hovering cloud of glowing fireflies.
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