07-30-2014, 02:02 PM
Sierra glanced up and saw that Calvin was as red as she knew she was. She took a deep breath and smiled. "Sorry about Snow, he's ... a wolf. I have no other explanation."
But her photography, it was safe. Hopefully. "My Mom bought me a camera when I was young. Nothing more than one of the little point and shoot jobs. But I eventually saved enough to get a good camera. I'd liked the photography magazines my Mom would bring back to the bunker for us to read and learn from. It kinda grew on me."
She paused thinking about her first shots. "That's really when I started noticing little things about the world around me. Nature and its glorious things, the balance of it all. Then the wolves started contacting me, but I didn't know till much later what it was."
Sierra felt better now that Snow wasn't being so inquiring. He just didn't understand. He knew just enough to be dangerous.
But her photography, it was safe. Hopefully. "My Mom bought me a camera when I was young. Nothing more than one of the little point and shoot jobs. But I eventually saved enough to get a good camera. I'd liked the photography magazines my Mom would bring back to the bunker for us to read and learn from. It kinda grew on me."
She paused thinking about her first shots. "That's really when I started noticing little things about the world around me. Nature and its glorious things, the balance of it all. Then the wolves started contacting me, but I didn't know till much later what it was."
Sierra felt better now that Snow wasn't being so inquiring. He just didn't understand. He knew just enough to be dangerous.