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Set Me on Fire



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12-04-2013, 09:24 AM
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Ivory hues drapped her lean frame, easy paces carried her forward as she moved with a seemingly quiet intent. The impavid female, carried herself with pride, her head high, violet eyes defiant, daring anyone to stand against her. The young she-wolf had found the Northern lands quite annoying, the constant snowfall and bitter temperatures had left her in a very annoyed mood. She had taken her time, exploring the North before moving to the Southern portions of Alacritis, trying to make sure that her father wasn't there, it would be very annoying to have to return to such a cold land, if he ended up here. Though when she found him, surely she'd have some words about his poor choice in location.

The scent of a rabbit wafted in the air, coming into her lungs as she took in a deep breath, and her violet eyes scanned the land for it, fixating on it once the brown creature stood out. Moving forward, her body slipping into a stealthy crouch, she moved quietly on the snow, shoving the growling of her stomach into the back of her mind. A few strides away, and she jumped, kicking snow behind her. The hare lunged forward, and she landed just behind it, snapping and snarling. To no avail, the creatures scampered into a hole, surely the one it had came into the mid-day gloom. An annoyed snarl left her, as she turned away, snow dusting her pelt, shaking it off she walked away cursing herself and her luck. Stupid god forsaken winter wonderland.

"This cannot get any worse." She seethed, itching with fury. In an almost ironic answer, a single raindrop fell from the sky, accompained by more and she groaned, pushing herself into a sprint and headed towards the trees. By the time she made it back to the trees, she was soaked, but the trees offered a welcoming windbreak and she found herself sinking under the shelter of a bush, a sigh leaving her as she looked at her muddied and wet fur. "This is not my day. Not my day in the least." She murmured aloud, a frown apparent on her jaws.




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