King and Lionheart
07-31-2018, 11:13 AM
(This post was last modified: 12-13-2019, 01:29 PM by Darya.)
Darya was completely unaware she was being watched, to wrapped up in her childish play to notice the approach of another wolf, that was until a loud crack pieced the air and suddenly she stopped. Freezing slightly, her gaze swinging around to where the sound had come from. The petal drifted lazily down to the ground, finally resting near her paws but in this moment her game was forgotten. Standing a bit of a ways off was another young wolf, and Darya couldn't help the whine that pulled from her lips. He was tiny, and looked about as fearful as she felt but that didn't help to ease the young woman. She pulled her ears back, tucking her tail and took a few cautious steps back from the young man though her eyes remained glued on him, watching for any movement from him towards her. Darya had not met a strange wolf in months, the last that were close to her own age had been when she was a pup and for that reason her frame of reference was skewed. Sure her uncle Gabe was shorter than her but not by much, and she hadn't seen her mother much. Dom and Marvel seemed shorter than herself but not nearly as much as this young man before her; and the part of brain that wasn't enveloped in fear was curious as to the difference in their sizes. "Говорить" |
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