11-30-2021, 10:56 PM
(This post was last modified: 11-30-2021, 11:23 PM by Ara Kanmuri. Edited 1 time in total.)
@Jarilo perhaps?
Ara snuffed through the den, nose to the grind as she picked up every small scent that there was. Her nose picked up something, and she couldn't tell what it was, nor' could find it again. She smelled it once though, something sweet, something delicious, and yet when she woke up, it was gone. She was nosing herself through all that there was, even her siblings. Through protests that would be, she would try to bully, to bulldoze down. Through scuffles when she determined they were not the scent — Ara would move onto the next. She even smelled her mother @Hydra but alas, she did not carry the scent either.
Except what Ara didn't realize it, it came from her dream, and does not exist. If she were to try and describe, with what limited knowledge she held — she wouldn't be able to say. Though it was akin to honey and berries, and unusual scent that couldn't be described. It smelled delicious, and she was desperate to find it.
Upon realizing it wasnt within the den she sought out. Wherever a stone may be she would try to flip it over, and even to boulders. Though as a puppy that strength lacked, and she could only continue the hunt elsewhere. Unknowingly though her pathway continued further away from the den, and it was only the hope someone was watching her.
Ara snuffed through the den, nose to the grind as she picked up every small scent that there was. Her nose picked up something, and she couldn't tell what it was, nor' could find it again. She smelled it once though, something sweet, something delicious, and yet when she woke up, it was gone. She was nosing herself through all that there was, even her siblings. Through protests that would be, she would try to bully, to bulldoze down. Through scuffles when she determined they were not the scent — Ara would move onto the next. She even smelled her mother @Hydra but alas, she did not carry the scent either.
Except what Ara didn't realize it, it came from her dream, and does not exist. If she were to try and describe, with what limited knowledge she held — she wouldn't be able to say. Though it was akin to honey and berries, and unusual scent that couldn't be described. It smelled delicious, and she was desperate to find it.
Upon realizing it wasnt within the den she sought out. Wherever a stone may be she would try to flip it over, and even to boulders. Though as a puppy that strength lacked, and she could only continue the hunt elsewhere. Unknowingly though her pathway continued further away from the den, and it was only the hope someone was watching her.
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