Thread is forward dated to July 16th
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I've had old names only the wind and trees can pronounce.
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Myth had traveled a distance, her mind curious about everything that this land brought to her, now she stood at the edge of the mainland, staring at the island just beyond. It seemed..Wonderful, the water is what stopped her from traversing over. Three legs, she definitely wasn't strong enough to wade the waters, her body stood tall and yet the rain that poured down onto her seemed to weigh her figure down.
The wolf wasn't one to let her focus dwindle, but the pitter patter of the rain and the puddles it made seemed to attract her pup like mind. Within swift movements, the pup like adult was bouncing into the puddles, Muddying her already brown pelt that was oddly patterned.
Hm..
The wolfs mind was never truly hers, always remembering things beyond this life's reach, searching, wandering. Wanting to find just what all was out there for her, search every corner, perhaps this land held dragons like her home once did..Beasts that soured in the skies or swam the deepest depths, offspring of death and fear themselves and yet, many were unaware of their gentle touch they could provide.
For a moment, Myth had paused her antics to turn her head to the sky. She wanted to believe she saw something, a being no one would believe existed and yet she never could, and never would until she returned home if she ever did. A world vast of cliffs that reached the cloud with nests that no wolf dared to enter, lands with oceans deeper than those once adventured.
