Wave of Sickness
01-18-2014, 03:09 AM
Instead of saying something like Twig had quite expected the girl's ears would rather fall back. Her form would retreat from view and the woman would no longer worry about the young she wolf. She would let her form be pushed up as she moved herself a few feet from the animal she had brought down not long ago. A yawn would overtake her features as she heard a bit of commotion beyond the hill. She would only worry for thought of a bigger predator coming for her kill. Instead the she wolf would return, dragging a fawn behind her. Twig would just stare at her, again wondering slightly what it was she wanted and why it was she insisted upon eating near her. There was a huge amount of field around them and it seemed she had picked the only good place in the house. She would just sigh and lay her oddly marked head upon her slate colored paws. It would be a long few days if the girl decided to stick around. I can talk! |
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