Deer in the Headlights

*Song* · 07-04-2013, 11:03 AM

Her pretty white paws carried her carefully through the thick underbrush. Her consciousness aware of every thorn she passed by, her goal to not be touched by such a plant. It was more difficult to play the game when the spring and summer months befell her. During the winter they were dead a brittle, much less threatening than the less than dormant plants she faced now. Although she did her best to avoid them, the thorns still found their way skillfully through her thinning pelt.
Song winced in pain as they grazed her skin, her face contorted as she realized her painful failure. The best course of action was to shake it off, better to be more aware next time. Her head and neck twisted, shaking out the last thoughts of pain as she carried on through the thicket.
She should have been back home with her mate, she was sure Cherokee had to be missing her by now. She had wanted to go for a walk, she had just never intended to go quite so far away. With out her knight to protect her she was slightly nervous about the dangers that would be out to get her. Thoughts of her possible pups popped into her mind, she was not only staying safe for herself but for them. The smile on her maw said it all, excitement was an understatement.

"talking"

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