it's coming down
07-25-2016, 06:59 PM
Asvor hadn't spent as much time as she wished with her parents - or even her siblings. Though she knew her father had been sick - the same sickness had apparently affected wolves all over the lands - she didn't know to what extent. Though she would've preferred more time with them, she knew they had responsibilities beyond her own. Survival was always the most important Still, that didn't stop a wide grin from taking over her features at her father's voice, her tail slowly batting at the snow behind her. 'Looking for trouble?' he'd ask, and her grin would widen playfully. Trouble? It wasn't the first thing on her mind, but she wouldn't say she was opposed to it either. "Maybe," she'd start, turning to press her nose to her father's flank gently. "Do you have any good ideas where I should start, father?" A childlike giggle left her throat, ears flicking atop their head. |
