Here comes the big bad wolf
04-13-2013, 10:33 PM
Black paws softly caressed the earth with each step that was taken. Paws leg up long elegant legs to a lean feminine frame of strong growing muscles, gracefully features, a thick ebony pelt marred only by the soft gray markings around her face and tail. Emerald eyes penetrated the dense trees that surrounded her. So this is the place where she was born. Her mother had told her briefly about it, never really stating where exactly. But here the young dame was, exploring. Against her mothers wishes. Lips curled around fangs in the beginnings of a snarl. Who was that bitch to tell her what to do? After all had gone and gotten herself knocked up again. Rage bubbled inside of her. She never gave her mother the chance to explain before taking off. Thankfully she got her space. She never did understand why her parents where never mates or even spent time together for that matter. The whole situation had frustrated her to no end. Shaking her skull, she attempted to clear her thoughts. The forest that engulfed her was silent. Unusually so. The thought was brushed away. She walked with her eyes on the ground, tail swaying gently behind her. Reaching nearly a year old she hadn't quite completely grown into her body yet, still having room to grow, but she had lost some of her puppyish looks, giving away that she would grow into quite an attractive woman, with her mothers lean body but her fathers height, looking more like her mother than anything. She continued her walk, getting herself deeper into the forest, and farther from the safety of Tortuga. Gaze drifted up to the sky, or what she could see of it anyway. Was it getting dark already? She couldn't tell. It didn't seem as though she had been gone that long. Looking around, she realized she was lost. Ears twitched before laying flat against her skull. Dropping her nose to the earth she began to retrace her steps. It was a slow process considering she had rubbed her scent on anything during her journey. Her steps started to quicken, the feeling of being watched was becoming overwhelming. Speech, |
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