Getting Into Trouble
11-01-2013, 01:52 AM
Lily |
The girl's vocals produced a small but threatening growl at the cub as it turned to flee. Such a sound was usually never heard of and rare to even come from the shy young dame, but this was something different. She felt protective of this cub, and she would not let anything come to harm it. Her hackles would slowly begin to lie flat as she looked underneath her small frame to see the pup cowering and looking back up at her. She would offer a smile, and was about to ask the young boy his name when a sudden stronger scent and growling hit her nostrils and ears. Her head shooting forward again, she came face to face with the angry mother of the fox cub who had just run off. Her hackles would rise again, her fur puffing out to make her appear larger then she was, but secretly she was frightened. She had never fought before, and now it was possible that she would get into a scrap with a fox. She would not back down, however, as a strong protective instinct welled up inside her over the cub beneath her. It was unfortunate, that they had only gotten a few paces before this angry fox mother appeared. Luckily, Lily had not turned her back or else she was sure the creature would have surely gone to attack her tail or backside. Her teeth would bare most fearsomely, showing her opponent the sharp daggers that lied hidden behind silvery grey curtains. She would curl herself around the pup, shielding him from harm as she coiled like a snake readying itself to strike. Should the fox decide to attack, she would give it a good reminder not to mess with her again. She knew, however, that it was merely protecting it's own young. And Lily didn't want to hurt the cubs mother. But she also would not allow it to hurt the cub that she was protecting. Slowly, she would begin to back away. Keeping her body low and coiled should the fox decide to strike at it, and if it did then she would lunge out and try to knock it back. She'd take small and careful steps back, feeling the young cub behind her feet as she gently urged it to move. "Move carefully, I'm afraid if we move to quickly it'll provoke her...where's your mother and father? Are they nearby?" she'd whisper lightly to the pup, trying to keep him calm with her voice to aid him in becoming less frightened if only slightly. |