A Match Into Water
09-18-2016, 04:43 PM
The giant fluff ball waddled out of the den. She was slightly thinner than she should have been, but still growing like a weed nonetheless. The sickness that had plagued her had vanished and with it her sense of curiosity, adventure, and the overall desire to explore had come back. Being confined to the den any longer to rest and recover absolutely disgusted her so she slipped quickly from the den before anyone else could tell her otherwise. A mischievous grin tugged at her lips as she broke off into a run. Her fur was a wolf mess. The fluffy bits stuck up in all directions and she didn't care at all. It was before noon and then sun had yet to let its heat settle in. Even if it'd been sweltering outside nothing could keep her away. She was going to have fun and nothing would stop her! She ran what felt a considerable distance before something caught her attention. Pausing, her chest heaving from the previous effort, she skidded to a halt. A butterfly had crossed her path and its fluttery wings entranced her. Play bowing now, she crouched and then stalked after it. Her tongue stuck out in determination and she eyed it before pouncing at it. Jaws went wide and the next thing the poor creature knew it had a pup's jaws clamped around it. Afrit was not so pleased with her catch though. She instantly spat the dead creature out in disgust. It tasted absolutely dreadful! "Yuck." She grumbled at the now dead butterfly. She glared at it now from where it lay on the ground covered in slobber and very much dead. Walk, "Talk" Think |
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