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04-20-2013, 09:06 PM
Boohoo. I'm so lazy. xD
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Feather snorted, her fur flat against her back, hackles slightly raised, and head low. Her recently dull cerulean gaze was bright, and her ears were perked forward. Her upper lip was curled up slightly to display her yellowed teeth, and her claws barely left marks in the snow as she trotted briskly towards the large smooth-skin thing that stuck out of the ice in the distance. The rain that pelted at her face as she moved barely bothered her, she just shook herself to get rid of what was collecting on her fur.
She had been upwind of the large creature near the smooth-skin object, so she hadn't scented the bear yet. She kept on going, unaware that she was heading straight for the animal she was unfamiliar with, yet of which species she had heard horrid stories of. Shaking herself once more, the wolfess paused for a moment to lift her head and take a deep whiff of the cool, frigid air in this part of Alacritia. After finishing, she lowered her head again, a placid look upon her face, her whole body relaxing into a comfortable lope.
The run excited her senses, and she felt alive, as the ground whizzed by, and all she could see were her alabaster paws seeming to blend together as she sprinted hard and fast. Before she knew it she was nearing the smooth-skin contraption, and gradually beginning to see the large animal that was surveying it. She skidded to a stop, scraping her claws uncomfortably against a small outcrop of ice, and she lowered her head quickly, slitting her eyes and deeply breathing to slow down her heart rate. She tilted her head in curiousity, before realization dawned on her and she widened her cerulean orbs. She didn't like the looks of the beast in front of her, not one bit...
She wasn't sure though, if she should confront it and see if it was friend or foe, and she quietly tried to back up, yet unfortunately stepped wrong on that same outcropping of ice and yelped, holding her back left paw up above the ground. She pinned her ears against her skull as she silently yelled at herself inside her head for being so loud, and feared that the creature would look towards her and possibly attack. She didn't know if it was kind to injured wolves or not, and she hoped for the best.
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Feather snorted, her fur flat against her back, hackles slightly raised, and head low. Her recently dull cerulean gaze was bright, and her ears were perked forward. Her upper lip was curled up slightly to display her yellowed teeth, and her claws barely left marks in the snow as she trotted briskly towards the large smooth-skin thing that stuck out of the ice in the distance. The rain that pelted at her face as she moved barely bothered her, she just shook herself to get rid of what was collecting on her fur.
She had been upwind of the large creature near the smooth-skin object, so she hadn't scented the bear yet. She kept on going, unaware that she was heading straight for the animal she was unfamiliar with, yet of which species she had heard horrid stories of. Shaking herself once more, the wolfess paused for a moment to lift her head and take a deep whiff of the cool, frigid air in this part of Alacritia. After finishing, she lowered her head again, a placid look upon her face, her whole body relaxing into a comfortable lope.
The run excited her senses, and she felt alive, as the ground whizzed by, and all she could see were her alabaster paws seeming to blend together as she sprinted hard and fast. Before she knew it she was nearing the smooth-skin contraption, and gradually beginning to see the large animal that was surveying it. She skidded to a stop, scraping her claws uncomfortably against a small outcrop of ice, and she lowered her head quickly, slitting her eyes and deeply breathing to slow down her heart rate. She tilted her head in curiousity, before realization dawned on her and she widened her cerulean orbs. She didn't like the looks of the beast in front of her, not one bit...
She wasn't sure though, if she should confront it and see if it was friend or foe, and she quietly tried to back up, yet unfortunately stepped wrong on that same outcropping of ice and yelped, holding her back left paw up above the ground. She pinned her ears against her skull as she silently yelled at herself inside her head for being so loud, and feared that the creature would look towards her and possibly attack. She didn't know if it was kind to injured wolves or not, and she hoped for the best.
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