11-04-2015, 08:11 AM
Tell me the story of how the sun loved the moon so much, he would die every night to let her breathe.
Solara's heart raced in panic as her mother walked away. That's what the other had said and she had not come back. She wanted to call out, to yell for her but she reluctantly trusted in her mother and kept quiet, watching her walk away with a round belly. She stood there silently for a moment with her long legs and small body in this vast field dotted with trees and ponds, only to flop her ears back slightly and start to explore this new area, her curiosity tugging her about.
OOC | sorry for it being uber short ;n; I don't have enough time rn for a full reply!