Desolate Blizzard
[Possible Fighting Seasonal?][Or Large Predator Fight]
05-13-2020, 08:04 PM
(This post was last modified: 05-13-2020, 08:06 PM by Malalia.)
[ Nahhhhhh I wanna see how far it goes XD and Mal's definitely down to hang with Cai for as long as she can >.> ]
Mal smiled up at the man's familiar grin, and she lifted up a bit on her hindlegs, one paw tucked close to her chest while the other waved to him. She would've answered him, but the wind had strengthened in the seconds that they'd found each other. She cocked her head towards the path before her -- I'll come up to you! -- and threw her paws down as she loped towards the trail, the black tip of her tail stark against an otherwise pristine snowscape.
The snow only deepened as she moved higher. Her belly brushed against a sudden drift, catching ice crystals here and there. Later, she would need to pick out the frozen clumps that clung to her tangled, matted fur. A tedious job, perhaps, but she wasn't thinking about that now. Malalia bundled as fast as she could through the deepening layers of snow, kicking up flurries as she made her way up to the chocolate man. "I'm gonna get youuuuuuuuu," she hummed.
It was a decent while before she actually reached the ledge, however. When she got there, she went to bump her cold nose against his shoulder to say hello, her tail sweeping rapidly behind her. "I've been great! It's great to see you, too!" She would've dove into the details, but something was just a bit off about her angle when she bumped into him, expecting to be higher.
Malalia stepped back and took a very long look at her companion. "Ummmmm." She circled the man, sniffing suspiciously before raising a brow point in his direction. "Last time I checked you were older than me. You didn't... grow, did you?" Just a season away from her second year, Mal had reached her full height a while ago. She assumed all wolves did.... then again, maybe that was another strange thing about this land. Glowing wolves, and adult growth spurts -- just the usual.
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Mal smiled up at the man's familiar grin, and she lifted up a bit on her hindlegs, one paw tucked close to her chest while the other waved to him. She would've answered him, but the wind had strengthened in the seconds that they'd found each other. She cocked her head towards the path before her -- I'll come up to you! -- and threw her paws down as she loped towards the trail, the black tip of her tail stark against an otherwise pristine snowscape.
The snow only deepened as she moved higher. Her belly brushed against a sudden drift, catching ice crystals here and there. Later, she would need to pick out the frozen clumps that clung to her tangled, matted fur. A tedious job, perhaps, but she wasn't thinking about that now. Malalia bundled as fast as she could through the deepening layers of snow, kicking up flurries as she made her way up to the chocolate man. "I'm gonna get youuuuuuuuu," she hummed.
It was a decent while before she actually reached the ledge, however. When she got there, she went to bump her cold nose against his shoulder to say hello, her tail sweeping rapidly behind her. "I've been great! It's great to see you, too!" She would've dove into the details, but something was just a bit off about her angle when she bumped into him, expecting to be higher.
Malalia stepped back and took a very long look at her companion. "Ummmmm." She circled the man, sniffing suspiciously before raising a brow point in his direction. "Last time I checked you were older than me. You didn't... grow, did you?" Just a season away from her second year, Mal had reached her full height a while ago. She assumed all wolves did.... then again, maybe that was another strange thing about this land. Glowing wolves, and adult growth spurts -- just the usual.
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Total Word Count: 1141