the great escape

He lay there quietly, just enjoying the mixed feeling of cool and warm. His eyes were covered up, ears just flopping a little, relaxed. His whole body received a shiver as he heard someone coming towards him. It was like a little warning for his muscles, to be ready in case he had to fight for himself. His eyelids opened up quickly, revealing those raspberry orbs. He pulled his head up, eyes falling on a very pretty wolf. She was dark grey and black, a white marking on her chest. Her eyes were bright blue. He twisted his body, letting his paws find the ground and pushing himself up into a sitting position. He let out a murr as he shook out his body, pinkish eyes finding the female.


His lips curled up into a smile as he dipped his head softly. Kissers pulled back to utter a deep voice, kind and confident (as always), Hello ma'am. How are you? He pushed off of the ground, haunches rising so that he was standing straight up, long, powerful legs holding his body up high. It was a little evident that he was a fighting machine. A soldier. His body had various scars all over it, and his muscles were well toned too. Maybe not obvious to someone who didn't spend much time around warriors, but perhaps for another warrior it would be obvious.




Speech!