Wrecking Ball.
12-26-2013, 05:47 PM
As their castles crumble slowly I watch them fall Their crown slips from heads unworthy As I gain control Vibrant green eyes were every watchful at the mouth of the cavern. Her sandy ears twisted and turned at each individual sound. It seemed she was one of the few of her siblings to be constantly watching the pack lands. Protecting it from trespassers and fighting off those that were deemed unworthy. Her tail stood still behind her rump and her facial features were completely neutral and unmoving. The sound of paw steps alerted her to someone coming towards her. Her head snapped towards the sound and her fur erupted to the upright position. She pulled her body off the grounds of her stone home and began to move from the mouth of the cavern. It seemed the ?unknown wolf? had thought better of entering into the cavern. That was a wise choice. She and her sisters had dominated the area often and the five could be a ferocious bunch, well, perhaps the four of them. Her one sister wasn?t exactly ferocious, perhaps more of a whore then anything else. She shook the thoughts away of her sisters and concentrated on the wolf that had called to her father. He was busy dealing with other things so she felt the need to find out what this wolf wanted. Soon she came upon the pacing white wolf. He was unknown to her and immediately she lifted her head upright. Her fur pulled up around her in an aggressive display as her deep green eyes burned with their demand. Her tail was level with her body and her claws carefully clutched the earth as she slowed her movements to more of a stalk then an approach. Her head was low and level with her body, protecting her throat, as she allowed a low rumble to fill her body. Already she was obtaining scars from battle and the violence was only getting worse with her. She trusted no one that hadn?t proven to be trustworthy and she wanted to know what this wolf wanted. ?You are treading close to the edge of danger wolf.? she said with a snap to her teeth. Her ears were pinned to her head as she allowed her lips to quiver and expose her canines in a silent snarl. ?What are you doing in MY home?? she demanded. The aggression was intensifying in her voice as she made her way, slowly, and carefully closer. "Speech," |
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