[PRP] The Right Choice (Zdenko x Farah)

[Leasano]

Farah stood alone at least she thought she was. Her mind was wandering she had a choice to make. Was she to join a pride or forever live alone? She was the independent type she didn’t need help from others she could do everything herself. Could she continue to live like that though?

She knew that one day a situation would come up where she needed help and what would she do then? She sighed to herself there was too many things she had to think about. Even if she did decide to join a pride where would she go she never really knew anyone. That was a lie though she did know someone but would she ever want to see him again. Every time she saw him they ended up fighting.

She shook her head she had to forget about him he was no good. He only allowed her to grieve and be in pain. She didn’t even realize that her feet began to move. They were taking her somewhere subconsciously. She didn’t care where maybe a place where she could forget her worries where she could be free.

She wasn’t usually like this she was usually more positive more upbeat. She thought to herself. Anyone would get like this though if they were thinking over something so important. She convinced herself that once she made the decision she would be happy again. She knew that she was telling herself the truth. She believed in herself more than anyone.

She looked up from the ground. She saw what seemed to be a waterfall. She smiled to herself. It was a good thing she found water she was thirsty from staying in the heat. She walked closer getting a drink the cold water felt so calming as it slid down her warm throat. She smiled to herself knowing no matter what she did she would be alright. She always was. She somewhat hoped that she could have someone to talk this over with, but that would never happen.  

[CaliWolfe]

Zdenko had this wall. Every and each morning since the formation of his pack he had ventured out deep into the forest to find the wall where he was painting.

At first it was just simple doodles in the corner, testing out his paints and the alike. Now it was rather involved and detailed with not even a corner of the wall painted. He wondered if by the time he was an old man would he finally finished painting it.

Squishing his paw with berries onto the wall he was pleased at the crimson hue it formed.

Zdenko liked the wall because the rain dared not to touch it. Behind the waterfall was the wall, in a cave. It stayed dry, a little moist but dry enough that his painting was always in tact.

The white wild dog turned and unexpectedly noticed the outline of someone standing at the other side of the waterfall. "Hello." He greeted them. "What brings a fellow artist down here?" He assumed she was an artist, why else would she be here?  

[Leasano]

”Artist?” Farah almost sighed when she heard the word. She was an artist once but not anymore. She enjoyed it she really did it was a way to express her feelings but she had to stop it. She didn’t have the time to do anything leisurely.

She looked where the voice was coming from not sure what to think. It was like fate was answering her thoughts…finally.

That wasn’t possible though why would they answer them now even though she had begged the world so many times.

She must have been delusional. To think for that some reason fate brought her someone to talk over her issues with, let alone someone that was behind a waterfall.

It was too mystical to be true. She didn’t care she answered to what could have been a delusion anyway.

”I’m no artist. I’m just wandering.” She talked to the waterfall the creature behind it still unknown to her eyes. She walked into the waterfall her fur getting wet. She got tired of not talking face to face.

She looked at him. He was a white wild dog. He was the first thing that caught her eyes besides the beautiful unfinished painting behind him. "Did you do this?" She asked still admiring it's incomplete beauty.

Caliwolfe