Lonliness Is Sickening To The Heart

Misha glanced up as the male spoke to her, looking him over and around. He was a handsome wolf with those earthy colors and that type of body. But.. Why would he be staring at Misha? She was a plain looking wolf with less markings than him, matching up to only three. Her gray paws shuffled in the dirt anxiously; blinking twice. "M.. Misha," She said in a softly weakened voice, avoiding eye contact with him, her tail tucked between her legs in a submissive position. She always knew it was better to be safe than sorry, and coward down instead of being brave and getting possibly attacked.