Post by //.Jazzy on Jul 28, 2009 12:55:44 GMT -5
It had been awhile since she had been here. The last time she had been here the brute, Zono, had rescued her and they had traveled to Dunen to seek refuge with Xenith. They had parted ways after meeting the brute and the disease had wiped through the land. Xenith disappeared after the meeting and the femme had not seen Zono after a brief glimpse of him running to the north. She had left the land after a friend caught the disease. She had been caught a few miles out from Dunen, her tired body unwilling to fight for her freedom. As the brute had led her towards the Auction rock she had noticed a decrease of scents in each of the lands and an increase of the diseased smell. Uncharactistically Yuki stuck close to the brute letting her soft fur connect with his burly hide. They had entered the Auction rock shortly after dusk and Yuki left the brutes side to settle at the base of a large oak. Her small white head rested upon her neat paws, showing off the circular mark upon her forhead. An odd mark it seems to be a birthmark, inherited from her deceased mother.
A sudden cold feeling in her right back leg caused her to whip her head around. The old gaurd that had spent most of his life here gave her a kind smile before letting the chain drop. "Precautions M'dear" He said before leaving her in peace. She sighed and put her head back upon her paws. Peace. That was what Yuki longed for. Not to be disturbed and commanded around. She wished to lie under the sun and stay in peace. To have time to just think of the world. To have a mate who would lay beside her and share in the quietness of the world. She sighed. She would never get something like that. It didn't matter though, what she thought and most masters would just laugh at her for her dreams.