Let's Start A Riot
08-04-2018, 02:42 PM
Blood must have Blood The sun shone like a thousand suns upon the back of the darkly veiled she-wolf. Her dark fur was a drastic contrast agains the rocky surfaces and pools which surrounded her. Yellow hues alertly swung side to side, observing her surroundings, ears swiveled atop her head when she occasionally could pause in her trek to listen. Her paw steps would prove near silent aside from the occasional shift of the rocks or trickling of the springs between paw steps. Regardless, the Dìsìr remained unafraid. She smelled the old scent of other wolves nearby. She remained a good few feet away from the area, as was the way she had adopted to avoid packs she encountered. To remain from the border was the way to show respect, as well as to show non-hostility and avoidance. She would pause and sniff at an awkwardly placed scent marker. Had she not been paying attention she could have walked right through the strategically placed border extension. Nonetheless she carefully manuevered around the border remaining in no mans land with expertly placed paw steps. Walking Speaking Tags: @[Elias] |