Let Freedom Ring
10-11-2018, 08:58 PM
The younger female soaked up the scene before her. Fluttering birds, lush green grass, clear blue sky and the sweet scent of ripe fruit above. She felt like she was in a paradise. Treble was happy for the first time since who knows how long. A gentle smile pulled at her inky lips.
But it quickly disappeared when a low short howl reached her auds. Her breath caught within her throat as she turned to quickly face the stranger. She could feel her muscles tense beneath her pelt automatically. But she forced her features to stay calm. But she could hear her own pulse quickening within her auds.
It was a male approaching. His voice gave that away and she could now smell him as he approached. Her mind battled with her old self and her new. Normally she would flee or drop to the ground begging for mercy. But no, she wasnt that wolf anymore. She was stronger. Her chin lifted slightly as she talked herself up. She could be over exaggerating. This new male could be like her brother, Rhyme. He was the only one that had kept her from writing off males as complete dark souls who just bring pain and torture. No, he showed her that some could be kind and caring.
So there Treble stood, tense. Her tail was only slightly elevated from its usual looseness. Her brilliant orbs shown with curiosity and slight uneasiness. She gave a quick woof as a greeting and to lead him to her exact location. It was now or never. It was time for the scared little pup to blossom into a confident wolf.
But it quickly disappeared when a low short howl reached her auds. Her breath caught within her throat as she turned to quickly face the stranger. She could feel her muscles tense beneath her pelt automatically. But she forced her features to stay calm. But she could hear her own pulse quickening within her auds.
It was a male approaching. His voice gave that away and she could now smell him as he approached. Her mind battled with her old self and her new. Normally she would flee or drop to the ground begging for mercy. But no, she wasnt that wolf anymore. She was stronger. Her chin lifted slightly as she talked herself up. She could be over exaggerating. This new male could be like her brother, Rhyme. He was the only one that had kept her from writing off males as complete dark souls who just bring pain and torture. No, he showed her that some could be kind and caring.
So there Treble stood, tense. Her tail was only slightly elevated from its usual looseness. Her brilliant orbs shown with curiosity and slight uneasiness. She gave a quick woof as a greeting and to lead him to her exact location. It was now or never. It was time for the scared little pup to blossom into a confident wolf.