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FINDING A FRIEND IN A NOT SO FRIENDLY PLACE



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01-12-2014, 05:02 PM



How interesting, the riverbed was not made of sand at all. Sliding in a controlled manner down the muddy slope, the lass landed on the cold marble below. Ebony claws clicked on the soft stone underfoot as she followed a thick vein of shining ore. This is weird, but I kinda like it... She thought to herself, a nub of stone jamming itself in between her toes. She yelped, a string of epithets streaming from her lips. Shaking her front paw, the russet she wolf glared at the stone bit jutting up from the smooth bed. "What did I ever do to you?" She growled indignantly, baring her teeth in anger at the pale stone.

Turning her back on the hidden trap, she walked off in the other direction. Stupid damned riverbed. She muttered angrily in her head, ivory masked face turned to her surroundings in search of something that would perk up her sour mood. The glittering array of colours in the stone were pretty, for sure, but she wanted something more interesting. The sound of footsteps attracted her attention, and the rusty brown wolfess turned around to spy a vole following her. She mock lunged at it, but it didn't move. Lowering her snout, she sniffed it. What in the name of... She thought, but was cut off by the little trickster chomping down on her nose. She squealed, rearing back and yelping in pain as it held fast, swinging around on the end of her muzzle as she fought to dislodge it. Her voice rose in her throat, unbidden, and filled the air with shouted profanities directed at the vole. When if finally decided to let go, it flew a few feet into the air and landed on the alabaster stone with a faint thud. Quickly she was upon it, driving her paw down onto it's belly. Bones shattered, and she growled at it. That's what you get. She thought in rage, padding away to stick her nose in a drift of unmelted snow. Blood trickled down her bleached muzzle, and she lifted a pawful of the cool white powder and held it to her nose. What could possibly go wrong now?




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