Littermate Bonding
09-15-2014, 03:07 PM
She wanted to reconnect with her littermates, meet her younger siblings, and get to know the newest arrival to the family. So, she had returned to the storm riddled eastern lands, against her better judgement. That had gotten her stuck in the middle of a storm, with her head in a bush. Luckily she managed to attract heroes everywhere she went, and was rescued just in time to avoid the worst of the oncoming storm. Now, she was heading for the Sawtooth pack lands, and trying to get used to the new name while she walked. As she neared the lands, a dense fog made it pretty much impossible to see. Which meant, you guessed it, she did a whole lot of slipping in the mud and tripping over everything. A trail of curses followed in her clumsy wake, echoing in the fog as she went. However, that didn't seem to be enough for the universe. No, she wasn't feeling the love enough yet.
She did not see the pool that was about to drop off right in front of her. "Son of a bi-" Came the startled cry before she got a mouth full of tepid water and was officially soaked to the bone. Continued swearing was her mantra as she hauled her willowy frame from the water, and stood on the edge of the pool, still streaming oaths as she pointlessly shook water from her pelt. Why bother, it was pouring rain anyway. Old habits, it would seem. She took a step forward, and her single ebon paw went out from under her, and the pallid babe went catapulting back into the not so hot spring. It seemed to really like her, and not want her to leave. So, she stood in the middle of the fog, up to her elbows in lukewarm water, dropping every profanity she knew into the air around her. Because why bother leaving if she was just gonna get dragged back in again?