Post by person on Oct 7, 2017 22:37:09 GMT
Heat.
Sand.
Dry air.
No water.
That's all this desert was, heated, sandy, dry aired, and without water. Her dark coat made her sweat, and she was scanning around the blank desert for a single drop of water.
She knew water wasn't for miles.
Sighing, she continued to walk forward.
Walking was forever.. She was so tired, and it was so hot, her fur was greased in thick, slimy sweat. She shook her head side to side, the slightly cold breeze feeling wonderful against her head. She was tired, eyes down cast as she shielded her eyes from the bright sun. She was tired, and it was obvious. But she couldn't sleep in the sun, she'd roast herself to death. There was something up-ahead. She peered closely, and discovered it was a dead dog, seemingly dead for many years. She shuddered, and went under the shade of a bone-like thin bush. The body was in the sunlight, which made it creepier than it should be at all. It was a complete and utter skeleton. She hated the look of it.
What time was it?
It seemed darker than it was a second ago, and it was like she had fallen asleep or something.
But she did, she fell asleep.
She had passed out from the heat.
Her throat was parched and sore, trickling in pain whenever she swallowed. The sky was blacker than black, peppered in white dots.
She knew what the dots were.
Stars.
Her parents had told her that the stars we're the spirits of the dead when the creatures suddenly disappeared. She remembered being very amazed by this, watching the stars every night.
Her family had spotted a special constellation when she was a pup, they called it the Wolf Constellation, as it was the head of a large furry wolf. She couldn't spot it, though.
She departed from the bush and continued to look for water. She hoped she could find some before the crack of dawn.
Sand.
Dry air.
No water.
That's all this desert was, heated, sandy, dry aired, and without water. Her dark coat made her sweat, and she was scanning around the blank desert for a single drop of water.
She knew water wasn't for miles.
Sighing, she continued to walk forward.
Walking was forever.. She was so tired, and it was so hot, her fur was greased in thick, slimy sweat. She shook her head side to side, the slightly cold breeze feeling wonderful against her head. She was tired, eyes down cast as she shielded her eyes from the bright sun. She was tired, and it was obvious. But she couldn't sleep in the sun, she'd roast herself to death. There was something up-ahead. She peered closely, and discovered it was a dead dog, seemingly dead for many years. She shuddered, and went under the shade of a bone-like thin bush. The body was in the sunlight, which made it creepier than it should be at all. It was a complete and utter skeleton. She hated the look of it.
What time was it?
It seemed darker than it was a second ago, and it was like she had fallen asleep or something.
But she did, she fell asleep.
She had passed out from the heat.
Her throat was parched and sore, trickling in pain whenever she swallowed. The sky was blacker than black, peppered in white dots.
She knew what the dots were.
Stars.
Her parents had told her that the stars we're the spirits of the dead when the creatures suddenly disappeared. She remembered being very amazed by this, watching the stars every night.
Her family had spotted a special constellation when she was a pup, they called it the Wolf Constellation, as it was the head of a large furry wolf. She couldn't spot it, though.
She departed from the bush and continued to look for water. She hoped she could find some before the crack of dawn.
