This Place Where the Grass Runs Green(Kanny, Otho)

So fragile was the day, for one horrid moment in one wonderful day could spoil all of its fortune. Even as the wind blew, life became less bright and connected - the mind always lingered back to its faults. Massive paws tread against the soil, loose and fertile from a recent rain. It was rather cool this morn', the wind coursing through his thick ebony pelt. Each glance that touched the land adorned it, loved it with all its heart and soul, for this was true beauty at his greatest. Red-brown eyes looked for a leader, yet none he came across. Perhaps it was simply best to wait.

Close behind him, his mate would be traveling with him, the beautiful grey female. So full of life she was, he could hardly think when he was in her presence. "Tine, we have neared the land," Harith called happily, wagging his ebony tail behind him as they stepped into the sunlight. Much had he heard of this place, where the green grass grew; where the deer ran freely; where the trout swarmed the streams during mid-summer.

"It is beautiful here," he said, walking about. They were so surely young, just coming from the river herself a few days ago. Surely, his brother and his mate would be along soon enough.

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OOC: Hey Phantom, is this Amelinda? I cannot remember what was happening here....or find the thread we had them meet in Very Happy

Any idea where it might be?

OOC: This is Amelinda's mate (:

OOC: can't find the thread of them..nor remember her very well ^^ soo this is winging it.

Soft, hesitant paws padded on the green folds beneath her slender feet as they entered the unknown land. Grey covered her slender bodice, black and white flickering though the thick coat as she paused, nose sniffing the air tentatively before grinning with delight, bounding forwards beside her young mate and buried her nose into his side.

All is safe, said the deep rumbling vocals of Justin behind her and she thanked him, the words muffled by his pelt.

"It is," she agreed finally, pulling away to glance at the land with a tilt of her dainty features. Her deep brown eyes sparkling with amusement and sparking with playful thoughts, her small size covered by her young mates even when she suddenly stood and pounded down the hillside.

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The collie pricked his ears, rolling to a sitting position where he lay and sniffed the air suddenly moving forwards to make his way though the trees, not before checking on his family behind him.

Something was in his lands, something he needed to check out.

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