technicolor

After Safir’s last meeting with Poser she hadn’t done much, she had met with a wolf named Storm but that was about it. As she came upon a sandy area she spotted another wolf, who was much much bigger than her. He had scars on his side too, Safir was used to dealing with wolves that were bigger than her it was almost a meeting by meeting occurrence. But she didn’t always have to deal with wolves with an aura such as this, it almost exuded the words stay away in her mind. Surely the other wolf would have caught her scent by now so she couldn’t very well run away and there wasn’t much of a place to hide. Safir basically just stood there frozen in place, she was scared for once there wasn’t a place where she could hide and observe before making a move. Not much scared her these days but the height combined with the aura she thought she was receiving were not something she had prepared herself to face against.