Those Wings
04-12-2014, 12:01 PM
Mariposa smiled at the male, watching him as he lifted himself up onto his hind legs, and mixing the reds and oranges into the wings of the butterfly. She would nod in reply when he asked if the girl wolfy had a name. "Yes, my name is Mariposa." The black beauty smiled up at the male, continuing to fill in the wings of the butterfly. Mariposa padded her way over to the goopy goos of the colors displayed before her. She dipped a black paw into the orange, watching it reflect, the color almost like her eyes. "These are beautiful," The black beauty said as she lightly dragged her right paw against the cave floor, creating a few random lines. |