NO LAUGHING MATTER
04-21-2013, 09:54 AM
She had heard the call of her Alpha, black audits swinging forward. The young dame broke into an easy trot, elegant stilts carrying her all the way. Emerald eyes searched the clearing upon her arrival. A wold she didn't know, and didn't smell of Tortuga sat in the clearly. Eyes narrowed as she looked the wolf up and down. Her mother was already there as well. Eyes brightened with pleasure. Despite the disagreements the two had, and how angry her mother made her sometimes, she still loved her. She dipped her head in greeting to the white Alpha before she took her seat beside her mother. The two looked identical almost. Rich black fur, lean graceful frame. The only different was the coloring of attentive orbs, and the white the surrounded them on Maia, along the white rings that caressed her tail. Getting comfortable, she sat tall, tail wrapping around her paws. Even though she was still a pup, only a few months shy of a year, she had hoped the one day she would be someone great within the pack. Her young mind raced with all the possibilities of what she could do. What she wanted to do. Speech, |