I need a hero
01-21-2014, 02:04 AM
The storm was beating down upon her the rain soaking her through, Elliot the lucky bastard was clinging to her bloated belly safe from the rain. The wind tugged at her fur as she struggled through the gale. The shore line rose up on the horizon and with it a small sense of relief. Though she suddenly remembered that she would have to cross the water between the mainland and the island; as she drew closer to the water she noted how choppy the waters were. The girl sighed as she drew to a halt before the shoreline, eyes growing wide with despair as she gazed out along the horizon. The worry was mounting within her, she was so big and more than certain the pups would be arriving soon. With a deep breath she plunged into the tumultuous water. Elliot frantically climbing up her side, thumb like claws gripping her pelt as he clambered up onto her head, the hunched bat adding to the already odd looking wolf. "Speech," Goodness Gracious great balls of fire, thank you Fox! |
