knew you were trouble when you walked in
04-13-2013, 10:15 PM
Erani |
She ranged through the grass, eyes scanning for plants she needed to add to her stock pile. Her heavy belly rippled now and then as her unborn litter kicked and rolled in their confinement. She was giving Valhalla?s herbal population a break from her constant gathering, letting it grow back, or reach the right season or ripeness to harvest. Her white fur gleamed with good health, and the glow of pregnancy was fully set in upon her. Deep blue eyes were gentle, alert, and bright with the healthy gleam of a wolf from a strong pack. Long legs slid into place to set her paws to the ground. Despite her middle-staged pregnancy, she retained her gracefulness, in fact, she even gained some. The gentle grace of an expectant mother. Her head lifted as she caught a scent. Wolf. Female, and young. Around Cairo?s children?s? age. She decided to follow her curiosity?s nose, and altered her course. It wasn?t long before she came upon the pale brown, almost blond female. The young female was pawing at some strange piece of wood, giving soft noises now and then. Erani sank to her haunches and studied the young one with gentle eyes. Truly, she was too young to be a dispersal, but her scent held no pack?s smell. Not Tortuga, nor Seracia or Glaciem, or Lentajin, though Erani had no idea what they smelled like. She was alone, this young lass. Erani cleared her throat softly, a non-threatening sound, then spoke. ?Good Day, young Miss. What is a young one like you doing all alone out here?? Her tones were velvet-like, soft, low and gentle, accent a mix of British aristo and Scottish lilt and burr, her scent one of herbs and nature, mixed with the masculine smell of her mate and the heightened estrogen of a pregnant mother. She was a large female as\t thirty six inches in height, but she held nothing but a calm sweetness and a welcoming smile. |