Post by zhen on Jul 26, 2011 21:26:56 GMT -5
For now a little over seven years Zhen had been forced to wander the dirt. It seemed everytime she started to get rather comfortable something would happen to pull her away for awhile. After the litter from Revan had been born she had managed to get herself ill and still wasn't feeling all that great but she was hoping a good meal would help. Taking care of the stillborn pup of her pack-mate had made her mentally ill and so she had not been eating.
Eyes rolled and her jaw cracked with a yawn before her tan and black body rolled onto her side, a lazy glance up into the sky was the last thing she did for the evening. As the sun was breaking up the darkness in the morning a sharp peck to her flank startled the female awake in a mere second. Zhen leaped to her feet and twisted around in a circle, her eyes checking he ground. Feathers smacked her face as the buzzard lifted itself up and away from the wolf.
"I'm no dead...not physically anyway..." She turned away and started walking, her thin paws moving carefully between the broken stones underfoot. Who remains? How much of an outsider have I become in my own home? I know these rocks will remain the same day in and day out, doesn't matter how long they sit, nothing will change them. How much have the pups grown? Have anymore been born to this soil? Am I even still welcome after not being around so much these last few months...
As her thoughts echoed through her head, an aimless path was set that her paws followed. So careful was each step to land on soil until Zhen finally looked around at the crumbling buildings. A quick sniff told her nothing, she caught no old scents or any new. Her head dropped down low and she headed around the half fallen wall to move inside what remained of the building. With a tired sigh she buckled in the hallway and let her eyes close to see about getting some more sleep.