paint me all around, in your head, in the clouds.

*Navy* · 05-27-2014, 02:03 PM

IT'S THE VOICES IN YOUR HEAD

nevermind that, you'll soon be dead!

A moving structure in the darkness, a permafrost catching up wind as it laid upon the moving mass. Determination set in deep pools as the dignified matron worked against the coldest of nights. The woman truly enjoyed the darkness, preying upon the unknown, and taking them down least expected. But that wasn't what she was after. She was after something much greater. There had been word going around the atmosphere that there was a new pack in town, a new pack that was growing abnormally large. A pack where she would belong. The night was rather short in her opinion, though, as she was across the land, she would have to leave at the night. When the vibrant alabaster orb shone into the sky, casting minimum light upon the forsaken darkness. Though, the darkness was coming to an end, which was such a unfortunate thing for the girl, that she could almost frown. Almost. Her facial features never really grasped her emotions in one shot, it wasn't that she didn't put effort into showing her emotions, it was just that she didn't really care about it.
Her movements were shaded, and from a distance, she would've looked rather out of place against the pure white snow. The wind brushing her fur to the side, as well as her plume, while agitation set in, but again, she didn't show it. Navy wanted to find out what this pack was really about, and how it became so strong, and maybe, just maybe, she would lend her strength upon the ranks. The rather large female daringly stepped near the line, though she knew her boundaries, and if she wanted information, she needed to act respectful. But dear God, that would be such a hard thing to do. Navy was everything but Polite. She was a spitfire, someone who didn't think about saying whatever it was that had to be said, but instead said whatever came out of her mouth, no matter how irrelevant it was. Raising her skull, her tongue clasped upon the roof of her mouth before a haunting melody traced the atmosphere in it's own way.

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