ROAR, Fear the beast
04-17-2014, 10:03 PM
The squirrel seemed quite content with its achievement, its fur puffed up in pride, its claws pushing through the luxurious fur and enjoying every moment of it. That was, right up until the moment a noise would alert it and it would turn in alarm to see another wolf, only this one was very much awake and attentive, its eyes upon it. It would still in shock, eyes swivelling down to the wolf beneath it, looking for signs of life. The brute's ears would twitch in annoyance as a sound penetrated into his dreams, and his tired form would be drawn closer to wakefulness, enough so to feel the weight of something above him and sense the presence of another wolf watching him. Surprised he would shake out his coat, not noticing the annoyed huff and scramble of something on its back as it lunched itself forward and scaled the nearest tree. The brute shook his fur again and with a sigh brought his head up to see the girl watching him. had it been her that made that noise? he wondered, as his ears swivelled towards her. ?What was that!? he asked in amazement, raising his head to look at her, only to wince, and stifle a cry as something smacked into the side of his head, he would look down to see an acorn settling into place beside his paw. Eyes would widen, and he would look again to the she-wolf, this time there was an accusatory glare there as well, as through somehow she was responsible for this. "My sounds""My Soul" |
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