Full Moon Patrol
04-08-2018, 11:57 AM
(This post was last modified: 04-08-2018, 12:01 PM by Vivienne.)
The goddess was traveling around a packs border, her silhouette was lowered to the ground. It was quiet hard because of her very long limbs. That where what mostly made her height, she had caught scents of wolves that smelled closely similar to her own. She couldn't believe it was, but if there was any chance she must search. Hey maybe it was just, a wolf that smelled like them but was only a healer or something... She kept padding along her tail lashing out, as she followed the scent of flowers. Her crown lifting every now and then, suddenly voices of a different language came to her ear shot. She came to stop, her auds pinned to her crown and maw cut though the air to slam against her isthmus. In a swan like pose, her eyes wide with shock. Is that a wolf with a mane? It so...Godly? She gave a quick stomp, before walking along the border still with her head pressed against her neck. Yet her neck was pulled back, as if the air had strapped reins to her and was pulling back and down with all there strength. Her paws lifting in front of her like a hackney horse, and how there trot carries there hooves up into a square with no bottom. She had been taught to walk like that, and how how her paws curled inward. And toes separated, so dirt freely escaped her fur that tickled her toes. Her tounge tightly pressed against her teeth, her breath slow and soft. |
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