ardent

Taken pt.1



Silverback


age
gender
gems
287
size
build
posts
143
player
08-23-2013, 08:51 AM



...



Silverback, from her perch, was soon assaulted by the stench of wet dog wafting up above the salt and sand. She was rather invisible where she was - overshadowed and pressed pressed against the walls with plenty of curves of stone to hide behind. Her coat had been hand painted by the creator to make her hard to spot while hunting - and hunting was exactly what she was doing. Soon enough the wolf came into view and the cat was surprised by how lovely it was. It was a wolf, yes, and she hardly ever thought them much to look at, but this once was rather pretty. It was a delicate white thing with a darker grey underbelly and a diamond-back like pattern along her spine. Most unusual.

The silver siren had come to the beach for a pup, but it was hard to pass up so pretty a song bird. She was loathe to show her presence to one of the pack wolves, but perhaps she'd risk it. After all that wouldn't matter if the one who saw her was taken with her. She hadn't quite made up her mind though; She'd talk to this one and see.

She was just about to begin a descent when, low and behold, the mutt began climbing up towards here. It made it's slow but steady way up along some of the lower, chunkier rocks, and even seemed to consider a little bit of diving, before it sat down, most serenely.

Yes Silverback would definitely talk with this one. Perhaps it would prove entertaining. There was the slightest skittering of pebbles as the massive cat seemed to fly across a space of twenty or so paces, but the next moment she was crouching pretty as you please on a rock ledge just above the wolf's head. "Top of the morning, little wanderer," she purred, hooking her big fuzzy paws over the stone lip, and laying down comfortably. "No need to be frightened," she said ever so gently, perfectly aware that her first reaction would probably be one of shock and fear. "It's not as though all cats and dogs must hate eachother. I lived beside a pack of your species one - in the mountain range beyond the snowfalls." There, not a bad ice-breaker.





...