Niri's Nature Niche. ((Personal corner))

*squeals* Awww.. Demi is just adorable. WANT WANT WANT WANT!!!!

*snickers and smiles widely*
Well, I'm glad that you managed to keep yourself entertained. To be fair, I came back after a good month or two of lurk-mode.
But now I'm back at strength, though sadly without my sweetheart.
 
*hugs niri softly*

I am sorry to hear that

Hehe yeah Demi is the life of the two...Arti is the logical one..lol
 
*purrs softly*

Well, he looks to me like a Husky or Wolf breed mix, so it would be logical that he's the most energetic of the two of them.

That reminds me of my all-time favorite dog breed.
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The Alaskian Klee Kai, a mini-Husky.
 
Demi is siberian husky/wolf...hehe a real character

Artie is a choco lab,usually tries to lie on Demi to keep him from hurting himself..lol

(hehe got names backwards in post demi is the husky mix,arti is the lab)
 
Both were rescue dogs...i refuse to buy from anywhere but a shelter

*keeps arm gently around your shoulders.
 
*smiles gently at Gaia* The only pet we have is a dumb and selfish bitch of a cat. I wish we could've gotten a dog.. but neither I, nor my husband really have time to care for one.

*sighs*
 
*hugs her close*

I wish i could stay longer but the kids(animals) are demanding time outside..hehe I will return soon my sweet Wolf
 
No problem sweety. I'll be around here, in one way or another.

*Her body dissapears again, until only the sleek form of the albino wolf remains. It jumps off of the railing and onto the wooden bench, pawing around a little to settle in for a nap*
 
OOOOOOO yes....

reading now...thank you Niri!!!

*trots away, tail waving happily*
 
*jumps lightly from a tree branch and lands on the ground softly*

Hello my sweet wolf,just wanted to say hello and see how you are doing?
 
*A tablet with writings has been placed on the bench. In the distance, one could see a grey-white wolf pawing away, tail between it's legs.
The tablet is made of solid oaken wood, written upon with dark blue or black ink. As you sit down, there's a sudden change in the forest's sounds, it's almost eerily quiet. As if the forest knew what was written down*

Lately there've been more and more times where I realised just how lonely a person can be without his or her true friends around. I also started to realise that it's better to often not dream of anything at all. An overflow of possibilities, all with a chance of happening that is lower then 1%. Depressing, isn't it?

I cannot hold this masquerade much longer. People have been asking me why I've been so quiet and sad lately.. I can hardly keep lying to them.

Something's changed ever since I came back here... something.. that is gnawing at my core. I don't know how, I don't know why, I don't know what. All I know is, that I'm feeling out of place.

If you read this, you're most likely one of the few people that keeps me sane, that keeps me here. And I thank you for that. It's people like you that I will need, and I hope that you will try and be there.

*pawprint*
Niri
 
*Winter has come over the forest, covering most of the ground and trees in snow. Normally it would've been the perfect hiding place for the albino furred wolf, but not today.

Sitting on the snow-free bench, the brown haired woman looks out over the hillside. The blanket of snow covering everything in sight, perfect, immaculately white.
In her lap, the wooden tablet rests. A quill tucked behind her ear suggesting she is, will be or had been writing.
Putting the tablet to the side, she stands up, resting her thinly gloved hands on the covered railing. She doesn't seem to mind the freezing temperatures, standing up to the ankles in snow, wearing a regular attire of the autumn.*

"My brothers, sisters.. My pack.. My spirit guardian, the little sprite.. My lovely crimson one.." She hums softly to herself, the forest quiet in the wintry mantle

"I don't know where you are. I pray to the moon that you are safe, for you are all that I can remember. Everything else slips away, or stays and haunts me. I hope that you are better off then me, for this is not what I want to be.."

With a gentle sigh, the female makes her way back to the bench as a light gust of snow obscures the view momentarily. When the wind settles, the female is gone. In her place? The albino wolf, head on it's paws as it peers at you, black eyes searching you.

Searching for what?... Who knows..
 
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