FLAWLESS
06-13-2014, 01:18 AM
| Obsidian |
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She had been digging up dry grass to graze on, with Rikku frolicking in the snow around her. Obsidian still had no idea how to explain to the filly that Vahva wouldn?t be coming to play anymore. A soft sigh melted the snow at her nose, turning to a snort as her head jerked up. A long howl filtered in from afar. A challenge to Erani for Valhalla. Her tail flicked, and she turned to her daughter. ?Come on.? She headed out at a trot, taking the filly to Erani?s den, and leading her inside, and nuzzling her wispy foals mane. ?Stay here. Don?t come out until I call, or one of the wolves here says it?s okay. I?ll be back.? She turned at Erani?s sharp howl, and Herad a yip from inside the cave den. Surreal must have run into the wall. Soon enough the silver female padded out and Obsidian administered one last stern glare to Rikku, to galvanize her order to stay put, before catching up to Surreal at a gallop. As the group of wolves and the horse headed toward the challenge, Obsidian cast a fond eye over the canines around her feet. They were all brave, strong hearted wolves, who let very little take them down. As they reached the field, her eye was drawn to the massive black frame and white socks, mane and tail and broad blaze of a certain stud. She wasted little time in reaching Ryuk?s side, reaching out to nip the stallion on the shoulder. Her attention turned to Erani as the Queen spoke, a smile pulling over her lips. ?She?s more of a Queen than anyone could ever hope to be.? Her lyrical voice was a murmur. |