A lazy night in the moonlight. [open]

[rozeygirl]

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[atrb=background,http://img36.imageshack.us/img36/9115/bellatm1.png] Purple eyes were locked on the ceiling, slightly dazed as they stared. Bella’s thoughts had always been so active, but for once she could think of nothing. There were no problems currently, and even though she had normally be on her toes, there was not a thing to be worried about. Jager had departed, which was a good thing in general; she had almost all posts filled, with the exception of the leads; she had even found a job for the one wolf in Cerrac who had nothing. Things, currently, were going much smoother than before. Preceding her time now, she had thought about many things. Her past was brought up often, the terrible things that she was once blamed for running her mind. Now, the only thing from her history that she cared to think about was her long lost friend, Royce. These things seemed to linger until she finally went to bed. How she wished she could see that tall wolf at least one more time. No matter how long it had been since she had last seen him, she still cared so much for him. It seemed that the only thing she had to do now, was meet the leader of the new arising pack. Her head drifted towards the entrance of the cave, toward the pack lands. Two of the moons were visible this night, the brightest of them and the second largest. That was her only source of light currently; even though she normally liked it to be darker than dark. She liked the cold, too, and so the chilly spring night was just what she needed. As her violet eyes stared towards the moon, she started to wonder-- why did she come here? No one ever came near the ice caves. Even so, the ice above was so beautiful. Lowering her body to lay down, she rested on the cool ice. The cave was glowing a light blue, the dark alpha practically hidden against the shadowy hallway. The only thing showing were her purple eyes, lit by the lit up moon. She was going to stay here, relaxing until she was pretty much forced to move.