Contemplations
10-13-2013, 06:54 AM
Her musings about the life that her future children would have perturbed her, and she found herself worrying, fretting, over the outcomes. A voice broke into her conscious, and her head jerked up, looking at the wolf who had spoke. The wolf before her was beautiful, breathtakingly so. Her words, were strange, possibly sarcastic, possibly crude. She wasn't sure how the strange fea meant them. Laying there, she looked up at her, but decided to remain in her prone position. "Depends on what you define as 'at it again'." Her words were light, and cool, not to inflame the other she-wolf as she didn't know this stranger, but not as friendly as they might have once been. The hormones inside of her were raging, her fuse was shorter these days. Gods, she was short tempered, and frustrated. Speech... |