Three is Company, Seven is a Crowd
Eir
01-26-2020, 10:26 AM
South was the destiny for Eir today, still lurking for another place to move she was on the task of exploring all the lands available and evaluating their chances of supporting a pack of Lirim's size. And there she padded, with those cyan eyes scrutinizing the horizons, taking note of everything there was. But soon, the smell of blood floated to her nostrils. Apparently from a deer. Slowly she approached, with that serious expression of hers. Steps were confident but silent, ears perked up and narrowed eyes. And at the distance, a pack of coyotes surrounded a lynx. A lynx guarding its kill. She could just walk away and keep with her quest, but she didn't want to let someone die in such an unfair situation. She speeded up, raising her tail and hackles in threatening manner. Quickly she placed herself between the feline and the coyotes. Snarling she stood with no intention of backing off. If they wanted a fight, they would get one. "Hello" | 'Thoughts' | 'Your speech' |
Eir wears a Santa Claus' coat that has the typical red,white and black colors. She wears it all the time.