Hold My Hand, Oh Baby It's A Long Way Down To The Bottom Of The River
05-26-2017, 03:48 PM
(This post was last modified: 05-26-2017, 03:48 PM by Valdís.)
Valdís stepped boldly over the pack border but she didn't venture to far in, only enough to get all four feet across the border before she stood there, stock still. Ok…. so she was here. In a pack border. Without permission. Her fur stood on end and her body was tense, ready to spring into battle at a moments notice. The air was frigid, snow falling in light flakes as she waited for something to happen. At least the area was mostly flat and the vegetation was dead and buried under mounds of snow making it unlikely that someone would be hiding in wait nearby. Of course, if someone did approach her she'd have to stand her ground if this counting coup thing was going to work out correctly. Valdís continued to examine the horizon as she waited, taking a few steps in and then a few more, nostrils flaring as she scented the air which was devoid of wind. Hmmmm… what trouble could she get into here? "Talk" "You" Think |