Welcome to Gaia! ::

Spring days were warm and muggy, the forests filled with sounds of new life in every nook and burrow and plenty patches of warm sunlight and deepening grass for a full varg to rest and digest. That was exactly what a black and grey she-wolf was doing, sprawled out in a patch of sun at the edge of a clearing after catching a nice plump rabbit. She had been traveling through the clearing, bounding here and there playful and happy in the warm day when she had spooked it out from under a tuft of wild flowers. It was only it's surprise and late start that had let her catch the healthy thing, but she praised the heavens that such a meal had bounded across her path anyway.

There hadn't been anything left of it once she was done, and she was sure her mother would be proud if she had seen the kill and how quickly her daughter had made it fly down her throat. But since she had dispersed from her family only a moon or two ago, she had no family to brag to. The silence of being on her own was delightful at times, like now in the sun, but other times she would start to grow lonely; the life of a dispersed wolf was not for her. She started to daydream, thinking about being able to start her own pack and be a fine, strong Drappa like her mother, and finding a handsome, mighty Dragga to go with it. Her tail thumped softly in the grass as she slowly slipped from daydreams to the real thing.