More to Come
11-09-2013, 05:02 PM
The petite damsel had been wandering for quite some time, searching for her father, for her family, since her other siblings had left to do so earlier. She came upon an older man, stretched out on a large rock, some of his limbs hanging over the edge. Stealing towards the dark toned male, she lifted her delicate cranium towards one of his front paws, the left one, and attempted to grab it gently in her jaws, not hard enough to break the skin and make him bleed, but enough to startle him quite a bit. The unsuspecting male would never see it coming, and the girl would have some fun with the stranger. Her pure ivory face was most likely startling with such a dark body, no matter how sweet and innocent her face seemed to be. Large pink pools would watch him in amusement, her ebony nose letting out a breath that would tickle the short fur on his ankles. For the first wolf she had met here, he was probably going to have the greatest start when he saw her. This would be good, a perfect surprise.