Please like me please like me

*Pestilence* · 07-22-2020, 12:29 AM

Pestilence puffed up in alarm as Alarr's call came from behind and she scurried the rest of the way up the tractor, not wanting to be caught with her back open for attack. It took a few moments before her body began to relax, and she breathed out a sigh of relief when she saw it to be only her good friend. It was an odd feeling being in a new territory and hardly knowing any of her pack-mates, she couldn't shake the feeling that she'd do something wrong and get herself in trouble. He climbed up upon the tractor's windshield, and as his warning came Pestilence's head shot down to look between her feet as if a wolf might crawl out from beneath. "Oh, shit!" Her legs tensed and her paws stilled as Pesto tried to make as little noise as possible upon the metal machine. "Is.. is he home?"

She didn't know why it surprised her that Alarr had a father, but somehow she'd pictured him as an orphan or something similar. He'd never spoke about who it was who raised him, she'd only ever met Valdis and now Tyrian. It should have been something she'd expected, but now Pesto found herself worrying what kind of wolf the father of her best friend was and whether or not he would like her when they'd eventually meet. He lived here, so they'd eventually meet, right?

Her anxiety rose again and she shoved it down, swallowing, trying to regain her easy confidence. "What would you do if I said no, I'm here to steal your preciou sheep?" She teased him with a grin, her tail beginning to wag. The rules had been explained to her, intruders should be attacked on site and often even maimed or claimed. Hopefully Alarr would get the hint that she was kidding and not actually think she was intruding. Pesto did not think she had it in her to fight back for real against her friend.

"Speech"
"Thinking"
"You."

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