Nine in the Afternoon

*Alis* · 07-05-2017, 03:36 PM

160 words
After her frozen fit, a sudden rush of emotions flooded Alis. It took her a moment to process all of them - first fright, then anger, and finally skepticism. She had to remind herself that not all wolves were going to be a vile as the one she had grew up with. Her shoulders shifted to the left, positioning herself in a cautious stance as she gazed over the individual in front of her. They held themself with almost an arrogant aire, making the situation a little awkward for the giantess. Their dual colored eyes seemed to judge her with a little irritation, which unnerved all the same. She did not know this wolf, so why did they stare as such? Her own blood eyes stared back, studying every muscle that moved. Their curious expression eased her only slightly, and coupled with their smirk gave her enough courage which allowed her to retort. "Not at all. Only.. who are you?"
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Alis