Swollen Paws

*Miyako* · 09-24-2013, 02:22 PM

Miyako's paws travelled on the fallen stone. Her sensitive pads tickled when a sickly weed that had pushed it's way through a crack in the stone brushed under her. She had travelled far. Far from her homeland. Far from her family. Her tail was curled on top of the back, showing she was relaxed, alone. She had only encountered a few wolves in he lifetime, in all situation she had kept it down. Among her ancestors, wolves, it was a sign of defiance or happiness. It was bred into Miyako, but not so far that she could force it back down again. Her Alaskan Malamute blood still ran through her though, as it showed in her fur. Beautiful markings made their way down her fur, while her red and purple eyes shon.
Autumn wind nipped at her thick coat, making no impact on her skin. She made her way through the abandoned towers of stone. She eventually came to a small shrub. It looked out of place among the city, but it would provide some shelter for th fine being. Settling herself beside it, Miyako set herself licking her swollen paws.

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