overgrown wolf meet overgrown house cat
06-30-2019, 06:03 PM
Her fur stood on end when the creature spoke, though she should have guessed at the intelligence behind his eyes. He reminded her of Cannival, only because he was a cat, for the resemblance ended there. His rich gold coat was a far cry to the other girls darker, and his approach to Abaven was vastly different. Where Canni had come looking for herbs, and had crushed them beneath her large paws. She had fallen to her belly, butt in the air, and cried out she submitted the moment they had shown her some teeth. She had wanted nothing but a peaceful life, and then the fire had come, and shortly after she had vanished.
She worried about Cannival, she didn’t think the cat would have left without a word, but evidence spoke of otherwise.
She pushed the thoughts from her mind, forcing herself to focus on the threat ahead of them. Benedict would be the first to answer her cry, and she flicked her tail in greeting at him, not daring to turn and offer him a smile. Instead, her expression remained stoic.
Ody would be the next, and she could feel her posture relax by an infinitesimal amount, as he sidled up beside her. Well she appreciated Benedict answering her call, it felt good to have the Beta wolf at her side. He would speak first, breaking her silence with his words, putting her thoughts into a sentence as he pointed out how doing otherwise would have been folly of the wolves.
When she saw Rhyme on the other side of the border, a snarl slipped free of her muzzle, directed not at her partner, but at the cat. She took a step forward, poised and ready to leap to Rhyme’s defence if the cat so much as twitched in his direction. What was he doing? “Why are you here?” Shaye asked the cat, eager to keep the predator’s attention on her, and not the wolf of her heart.
She worried about Cannival, she didn’t think the cat would have left without a word, but evidence spoke of otherwise.
She pushed the thoughts from her mind, forcing herself to focus on the threat ahead of them. Benedict would be the first to answer her cry, and she flicked her tail in greeting at him, not daring to turn and offer him a smile. Instead, her expression remained stoic.
Ody would be the next, and she could feel her posture relax by an infinitesimal amount, as he sidled up beside her. Well she appreciated Benedict answering her call, it felt good to have the Beta wolf at her side. He would speak first, breaking her silence with his words, putting her thoughts into a sentence as he pointed out how doing otherwise would have been folly of the wolves.
When she saw Rhyme on the other side of the border, a snarl slipped free of her muzzle, directed not at her partner, but at the cat. She took a step forward, poised and ready to leap to Rhyme’s defence if the cat so much as twitched in his direction. What was he doing? “Why are you here?” Shaye asked the cat, eager to keep the predator’s attention on her, and not the wolf of her heart.
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