Lost but not Forgotten

*Makatza* · 07-30-2013, 01:29 PM

As she lay near the lake, Katza?s mind began to wander; no matter how hard she tried she could not stop thinking of him. Most often she found her ?self back to the day everything went to hell. Her mother?s betrayal, Sloan?s bloody body, the smirk on the other pack members faces, the time she had to wait to find him. However this time her brain emerged itself in the first day Sloan spoke to her. As her brain brought bake the memories Makatza?s breathing slowed, and her body tuned out, it was as if she was in a trance.

Like any other day Makatza went on her game of hide and seek to find the black wolf. It was more difficult nowadays for she not only had to try and find Sloan, but be sure other members of the pack were not following her and wouldn?t be able to find her. Eventually the she wolf found her target and assumed her position.

Over the last few months she was able to get closer to Sloan, but she still stayed out of his reach just in case. Making herself comfortable Katza curled into a ball, today wouldn?t be a day that she would talk to Sloan. Little did she know that it would be he who broke the silence.

?Do you seek assistance?? Makatza?s body immediately came to life. Her ears perked up and her legs sprung up from underneath her. She was a medium built wolf, who from the lack of a pack was now on the skinner side. The brown hairs on her shoulders rose and she turned to take in the sight of the speaker.

Her eyes, took in every bit of his body. He was much larger than her now skinny and un-muscled frame. His pelt was a mixture of browns and reds he had an attractiveness about him for sure. But this she wolf did not take notice. She took in his posture, head and tail where high assuming the dominant position. If it was the old Makatza standing in front of this male, she would have mocked his stance and seen how far she could push him. But now all Katza wanted was company, even though she was a high born bitch she knew her past did not matter here. She would start from scratch and prove herself, her hunting and skills could get her far.

However, she wasn?t just going to roll over and be the red ones subordinate, she still had some sense to her. Katza?s rose her tail slightly, making sure to hold it no higher than the males. She wanted him to know he wasn?t going to be able to push her.

?Assistance? No.? His words did puzzle her, but then again she forgot how weak and frail she looked.
?But perhaps some company? I am Makatza. I have traveled a long way and been on my own for quite some time. ? She hoped this meeting would lead to something more than what she had now, perhaps a pack. A place she could call home, and eventually find herself again.

Speach,

Sorry if I am a little rusty. I haven?t rped in a while. :: Words = 494

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