Slip up
10-19-2016, 11:29 PM
Her jaws were so tantalizingly close, it simply was not fair. She had half the mind to give up and look elsewhere, there seemed to be plenty of other trees around that she could look for fruit on. Just as she was about to dismount, the voice of another brought her mixed gaze away from the red fruit. Quickly she saw a black and white female standing a little ways away, offering for her to stand on top of her to get at her prize. A hearty laugh left the female, lowering herself down so that she was once again on all fours. The pale woman was the exact same size as her, so it wasn't like she was going to have any more luck at reaching it. "I'd squish you flat if I stood on you, but thanks for the offer," she said with another laugh, her bell wagging as her bells sang out again. "But if you like, you can help me look for some more. With all these trees here there has to be something better!" Yes, better. Casting one more look at the low hanging apple, she sighed and nodded her head firmly. Yes, moving on would have to be exactly what she needed to do. Twisting herself back around to the stranger, a small smile twisted her lips upwards. Without waiting for an answer, she trotted off and made her way down the row of trees. It really was something, how they grew so straight. What would have caused them to do that? Maybe there were walls of some sort that cut them off, only to have broken down over time? Knowing there would be no answer, Jaelle abandoned the thought. Pausing for a moment, she looked to see if the other woman was following. Finding her with her brown and blue eyes, she tilted her head to indicate her to walk at her side. It was odd how wolves here always liked to give their space when meeting someone. She wasn't fond of biting, so it wasn't like she was going to hurt her. Maybe it was the scent of her heat, sometimes woman went crazy during their season. "I'm Jaelle by the way. It's always nice to have company while you explore, don't you think?" She asked, humming softly after the question left her lips. If they searched together, she had no doubt that they would find some sort of fruit to eat. Stepping carefully, keeping an eye out for exposed roots was a must with her. Since she was so clumsy she knew that her paw would find any little bump to send her flying onto her face. Wouldn't that be quite the introduction? It would be very Jaelle like, though. |
Art by Pimsri
Unless otherwise stated, Giet (Goat the stoat) is always with Jaelle. He is grumpy and mean, and may not always say nice things.