Monsters In Broad Daylight
12-10-2013, 05:50 PM
The young boy wasn't usually such a bad tempered little thing, but this girl just set off warning bells in his head. She didn't look like she'd come to look for a play date or even to make new friends. There was a dangerous air about her, something that made his hackles bristle against his nape and spine, something that made him uneasy. While at the same time unsure about her, part of him would feel curious towards her. She was an outsider; a threat to his home. And yet it was clear that she knew things that he didn't. Her appearance in itself was interesting in itself, her ice like eyes captivating. But that still didn't take away the fact that she was a wolf who wasn't part of his pack and she was standing really close his home. That didn't sit well with the young man. And for that I am thankful. She would posture just as he would, her tail curling over her own hips as she would settle into a defensive posture. Then leave. I'm pretty sure no one asked you to be here. He would growl back, allowing himself to mimic her posture, limbs bending as he lowered his center of gravity, ears flattening against his skull, russet lips peeling back against miniature ivory weapons, plume flagged out behind him in alignment with his spine. If she didn't like his home, then she was more the welcomed to leave. No one was forcing her to stay. Talk like this |
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