SUMMONINGS

*Narfi* · 05-02-2014, 12:42 PM

Summoned in the middle of a hunt, Narfi would growl in frustration, her Monarch's howl distracting the girl long enough to completely screw it up. Mismatches gaze narrowed upon the deer running off into a thicker parts of the forest, tail lashing, chest rising and falling with her quick breaths. She would linger on it too long however, a summons was a summons and she should be there. So off she went, doing a ninety degree turn and heading into the heart of their pack land.

Unable to move around too much was an incredibly irritating thing for the young she-wolf. Scoping out the outer reaches of the claimed lands she had ended up being attacked by a rogue, damn fool, he thought she would be easy to overwhelm, but she had a bite to her bark. Even if it was a surprise, Narfi felt good about the fight, she managed to fuck the guy up with little to moderate injuries but nothing too bad. One of those, besides small cuts along her face, was a sprained muscle in her right foreleg. The reason why she was unable to join the pack hunt, she would have loved to join but unfortunately, her leg made it impossible to do an even fast walk that time.

With a small limp but still noticeable, she would approach the gathered wolves, gaze running over them briefly before she made her way over to Kylar. Silently the girl would take a seat near her partner, tail curling around her rear and head held high but respectful to the Monarch. Did she gain weight?

"normal.
talk.
think.
you."

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