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Moon's Rising in the East



Twig I

Loner

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KatG2
01-16-2014, 12:27 PM




It seemed her lonesome howl would make for grabbing the attention of others, it was not as she had planned. A low growl would boil deep within the she wolf's chest as her ears pinned themselves against her skull. She wanted the company of those who were missing, not that of a stranger who had heard her emotions slip out. She wished not pity, she didn't wish help either. Twig knew she was fully capable she could deal with her sadness on her own. And she would find her family with out the help of anyone else. Her attention would become focused on the male who would draw forth from the cover of the wood, her displeasure in seeing another wolf was long hidden. Though her eyes would narrow considerably as she let a glimpse of her off white canines be seen. She didn't want him any closer. "Would you like some company?" A snort could be heard come from her nostrils at his suggestion. It seemed she would not be allowed to mourn in peace.
Before she could react any more the presence of another would become known to her. Crown would swivel in the direction of the footsteps before another wolf breached the clearing. Twig would hold back the urge to utter another growl, the bristly she wolf had been ill prepared for other predators. The lake however, would be considered a high traffic area, what with most creatures needing a bit of water at some point in their lives. She could only assume that her erring cry had ushered them to her side. "A cry of such sorrow in the night tends to draw a crowd it seems." Words would be issued to her as the Vixen colored wolf would stop a distance away from her. "Though it seems this time the crowd is not dangerous. Maybe even we can help if you like." She took hardly any notice of most words, the only one to stick out at her was "help".
Eye would widen as she could feel her hackles bristling. She didn't need help! She didn't need help from anyone.. not ever. Biting back the growl that threatened to break through, she would take in a deep breath and regain control of herself. Her fur would find its way to a resting position once again as she debated about making use of her own voice. Their kindness seemed to be lost on the girl as she took their offers as a personal insult rather than the peaceful offerings. "I don't need anyone's help." Her voice was hardly above a whisper as her royal purple gaze would dart from one wolf to the other. She just wanted her family, and though she was loathe to ask anyone anything, she knew she would be defeated if she did not ask if they had seen any of her family's members. A growl would again be issued, but this time it was not directed towards the strangers. She was frustrated with herself for having to stoop so low as to ask them, "Tell me though, have you seen others like me? Have you seen anyone else marked with a cross?" the desperation was not well hidden as she let her tongue betray her.
Twig would not want to trust these strangers, but she had few options. She was completely alone in this strange land, with not a clue as to where she should start searching for those lost from her. Her desperation would cause her to go to new heights, and to ask for help she so bitterly despised.







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