Hopeful beginnings
Daisy
08-29-2019, 01:05 PM
she heard Papa had accepted another young wolf into Lirim, and Siobhan was hell-bent on finding her. aside from Sandor, the girl had nobody but her family to play with. everyone was off doing their own thing, and all she wanted to do was play. she wanted to be involved. after spotting the orange-colored head of the stranger, Siobhan crouched low to the ground and tried to sneak after her. her little tail was wagging excitably; it was a wonder the novice tracker hadn't been spotted by the yearling yet. but fate would be on her side! with a giant, loud whooping noise, she pounced at last. aiming for the yearling's hind legs, she tried to grasp them with her own paws as she landed. though not a warrior or a fighter, Siobhan wanted to learn to hunt. she wanted to provide for Lirim best she could until she was free to leave their territory. alone. without Papa or Mama or anyone else to hold her proverbial hand. "surprise!" she cried in joy, twisting at the last minute to land on her back with her paws in the air. flailing like the child she was, her head would tilt against the grass and look up at the new-Lirim wolf. she was a bit odd-looking, with that bright orange skull but the black seemed to have contrasted it nicely. |