Post by enimin on Jul 24, 2011 21:30:07 GMT -5
[th][atrb=width,500,true][atrb=background,http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab62/WaMiE123/TheWordMtl.jpg,true][rs=20] A soft breeze floated across the cloudy sky, scattering the few leaves on the ground and pushing then in patterns resembling an odd sort of dance. Zanny smiled as she walked past the small whirlwind, stopping to swipe her paw at the leaves. Zanny loved this kind of weather. She loved all weather, but the warm cloudy days were a favorite. You didn’t have to worry about the slightly annoying feel of the sun on your back, but it was still warm. Plus, she loved to make shapes in the clouds when she was board. For the past few days, Zanny had been wandering from place to place. She had enjoyed the life of a loner, freedom and time to travel, but she was never one to want to be lonely. After a couple days of thinking, she decided she would try her luck at finding a home. So far she had only managed to get herself lost in a maze of trees. She now sat at the base of one of the disturbingly “plain” trees. She could only tell this one apart from the others due to the fact that it was a very tall tree, Taller than most of the others. After sitting for a few minutes, wondering what she should do, she stood. She raised her muzzle to the gray sky and howled. She figured that calling for help was the smartest thing she could do, and hey. If they happened to come and help, she could ask to join then. Sitting back down, she rested her nose on her paws and breathed in the fresh air. With all the trees surrounding her, the air was clean and very refreshing. This only made her want to join whatever pack resides here even more. The reason? She was already used to it. |