Something to carry inside
12-12-2013, 06:16 PM
The lupine seemed almost surprised to see her, and also confused as his orange optics fixed on her lethal form. Not a word escaped it's lips, but a growl rumbled into her rounded audits. In response she let out a scream, a blood curdling, nails on chalkboard call of loud timbre. Her body fell into a crouch, cranium lowered towards the mutt so it would get the full force of her threat. Ears pinned back, massive fangs bared, she called the wolf on it's challenge. Long dark brown tipped tail would lash back and forth a few times during her scream. No one challenged the Queen of the Redwoods. She was the tawny terror of the trees, the monster mothers told their children about at night, she would not back down to a mere lupine. Lowering her dark lips over her fangs once more, the demoness fixed her ghostly yellow optics upon the visage of the strangely marked dog. Returning to her seated pose, the beast gazed down at the canine. Long tail hung down from the edge of the thick branch, darkened tip twitching occasionally. "You dare challenge Zafira, Queen of the Redwoods? Do you have a deathwish, mutt?" She growled irritably, staring down at the wolf. Boredom forced her to lay her powerful frame down upon the thick branch, massive front paws keeping her balanced perfectly while she lounged. The tawny monster surveyed her territory, before returning her pale gold gaze back to the canid. She waited impatiently for an answer, still curious as to why this insipid canine thought he had the power to invade her territory without permission or reason. Talk like this |