From The Ashes
01-24-2014, 08:50 PM
Petite russet frame was carried over the slightly melted snows of the main territory of the Kingdom, hurrying to the meeting. She was late, but she hoped her father would not be mad. She had been distracted by the lightning flashing as it attacked the lands to the South and West, strictly avoiding the lands she lived in. So now she was rushing towards the place where father had summoned her and the rest of the pack, hoping nothing had happened without her. As she stepped into the crowd, she near marvelled at the gathered wolves around her. It was no doubt that her father was an expert at collecting the best of them, even if many of these lupines were related to her. Orchid toned optics flicked over the assembly, taking her into the midst of it where she could be quite invisible among the larger canines. That was how she liked it right now, able to watch without being seen. As she settled upon the snow, rusty brown banner would wrap about her tea cupped paws as she fixed her gaze, albeit it took a bit of jostling, upon the visage of her father and aunt. What would her father have to say? Hopefully it was good news, she was not in the mood to be hearing bad things at this point in time. Sighing as she relaxed on her haunches, she waited calmly for the meeting to start. Thank goodness she wasn't late, Isardis would have her hide for that. "Speech" Think "You" HOLY AVOCADOS! THANK YOU FOXXY BABY! |