08-18-2018, 02:42 AM
There was a melody of emotions the little fennec fox felt as she waited on the border, her blue and violet gaze taking in the dark and eerie forest as she drew the scene in her notebook. Anxiety, fear, and regret just to name a few. It felt so strange to have Vindicate, the man she called her father absent. In the three months they had spent together, he had been her protector, someone she could call family. Though when Aurora reached her sixth month, she had insisted that she travel by herself. Though now as she stood at what Vin called a "border marking", she felt regret for making that decision. She also wondered why he had agreed to let her go, did he really think she could defend herself? While she had told him she could, she could only hope that his lessons would come in handy.
Vin had told her some about the "clans" or rather, "groups". About their traditions and whatnot, and it all seemed rather strange. The naming themes, territories and the hierarchy that they all seemed to share in one way or another. But what Vin had told her wasn't enough, she had to know more, she wanted to learn about these strange groups. And for some reason she felt a need to do this on her own, perhaps it was a show of rebellion, to show she didn't need his protection. Or maybe she just wanted the satisfaction of doing something all by herself. Either way, she found herself here, at the border of the first group that she managed to find.
The drawing was done with a simple graphite pencil, with multiple shades of grey to show just how dark and mysterious the scene before her truly was. While she supposed this would be her first entry in her journal of whatever group this was, she had started drawing in an attempt to ease her anxiety. Vin had warned her of the bad people that resided in a few of these groups, and she wondered how "first contact" with this group would go if they were bad like the people Vin had spoken about. While she tried to shake off the fears she had of meeting these strangers for the first time, she tried to shake it off and think of something more cheerful. Unfortunately, the dark and foreboding atmosphere of the forest did not help.
Vin had told her some about the "clans" or rather, "groups". About their traditions and whatnot, and it all seemed rather strange. The naming themes, territories and the hierarchy that they all seemed to share in one way or another. But what Vin had told her wasn't enough, she had to know more, she wanted to learn about these strange groups. And for some reason she felt a need to do this on her own, perhaps it was a show of rebellion, to show she didn't need his protection. Or maybe she just wanted the satisfaction of doing something all by herself. Either way, she found herself here, at the border of the first group that she managed to find.
The drawing was done with a simple graphite pencil, with multiple shades of grey to show just how dark and mysterious the scene before her truly was. While she supposed this would be her first entry in her journal of whatever group this was, she had started drawing in an attempt to ease her anxiety. Vin had warned her of the bad people that resided in a few of these groups, and she wondered how "first contact" with this group would go if they were bad like the people Vin had spoken about. While she tried to shake off the fears she had of meeting these strangers for the first time, she tried to shake it off and think of something more cheerful. Unfortunately, the dark and foreboding atmosphere of the forest did not help.
[color=violet]"Beware That The Light Is Fading
Female Fennec Fox - 6 months - tags(wip)
[color=violet]Beware As The Dark Returns"
Female Fennec Fox - 6 months - tags(wip)
[color=violet]Beware As The Dark Returns"