Stuck in the stream

*Lova* · 10-08-2013, 09:50 AM

This place was in an oddly frozen state, it really didn?t surprise her. The dame?s cyan eyes looked over the large solid wall, her paws on the cold terrain with ease. The winter really was a great thing. The wind that blew over the ice, made long strands of white ghostly air slide across the top of the ground. As the woman trailed the wall, she wondered what sort of moron would want to make their home here anyway. Though she didn?t mind it, the obvious stains of blood, and lack of prey, would make it a mad mans land. Not that Lova hadn?t met wolves like that before, some were even in good company at times. She was not the type to judge, but plenty of times she felt as if she herself was the one being judged. Her light colors fit perfectly to the background, making it easy for her to be mistaken as part of the frozen snowy wall. Apart from the strange tuxedo marking on her fur. She was a beauty and she belonged to the king of the north. Lova knew it herself, and she couldn?t wait to one day give birth to his children. Hopefully if that time came at least.
Lova stopped as she decided to look outwards, there was almost nothing to look at besides where the white sky and white ground met. Snowflakes falling to the ground, and the wind carrying them with it. It honestly didn?t surprise her, the weather was nothing compared to that of which she had to deal with within Russia. Her ears moved about trying to pinpoint any sources of noise. Some sort of entertainment that could possibly be thrown her way. She loved attention, but even more so, she loved learning about other wolves.

Speech,

Login
Username:
Password:	Lost Password?
	Remember me