Stand in the Rain
03-20-2014, 03:41 PM
Isabella |
For as many problems as the summer gave it gave solutions. Prey was just as hard to find in the heat for everything sought water and shade. No creature was in the open or at least no creature that had scence. In the dry land it was easy to smell any moisture and predict the rain. That's what Isabella was up to for the moment, trying to find some rain and enjoy its coolness. Following her nose lead her to the moor and even it seemed relatively dry. Pausing she could see a wolf in the distance atop a hill, probably one of the largest in the area. There wasn't much hiding form the wolf, a white female. Even if her foxy color and dry grass went well together the grass wasn't tall enough to hide in. Not liking the fact the female had a good advantage Isabella approached to determine the personality of this stranger. She did not want to feel like a prey-thing in the eyes of this other wolf. Approaching boldly from the front Isabella walked on in her typical dominate yet non-aggressive manor. Stopping a few body lengths from the hill she looked to the female. "It seems you have the best vantage point in this area." She stated in her blunt and empty fashion as she looked over the female before settling on her bi-colored eyes. "Ah, pardon me for speaking before introducing myself. I am Isabella VentFlurrer. It seems I am not the only one after the smell of rain, unless of course you are here by chance." That was enough of an introduction and greeting, falling silent she waited for the woman to respond as she prepared to react just in case. Being so close to the bottom of the small hill meant the woman would not have as much of a speed advantage as the hill would normally give should the woman prove to be unfriendly. "My words are for all.""My thoughts are not." |