Post by Betess Lucky on Nov 22, 2014 17:23:42 GMT -4
the fall colors of red and gold blurred together as fat teardrops welled in the corners of her chocolate brown eyes. she was gone. Alphess Alarice was really gone. Lucky felt like howling to the great wolf. but she knew she had to stay strong. fighting back a flood of salty tears. he cream and white border collie took on a hardened face. she had changed much. she would take it upon herself to lead what was left of the pack. what was left? it was just her... Lucky's deep doe eyes started to water once more. emotions built up until she couldn't hold them back any longer. she had held back the grief of losing her mate. The horror that was loneliness. now was her chance to let it go. let it all go and trouble her no longer. she lifted her muzzle to the stormy sky that reflected her mood. she howled her heart out. in a long series of yips and howls she spoke to the world. to all lone dogs and wolves to flock together. to come here and join up. tears began rolling down her bushy cheeks. it began to rain. silver sheets of water spattered all around. Alarice's den behind her. but one question still remained lost in her mind. was she really fir to be alphess?
