ardent

Story of My Life (Mating Thread)



Trica- Ica

Loner

age
3 Years
gender
Female
gems
405
size
Small
build
posts
156
player
10-20-2014, 08:08 PM





Trica followed the white wolf through the heavy snow, focusing on not letting her teeth chatter. She knew that her mate would sense the coldness in her at some point but she wanted to make it as far as she could before he finally did. Her long fur did her very little justice against the harsh wind and frigid temperatures. She whined softly to herself, hoping her mate didn?t over hear her, but it appeared that she was wrong as golden orbs turned to face her, concern written plain over his white features. She thought about his proposition. She wanted to make it to where he wanted to go, and soon. She whined again, the cold making her brain refuse to think through things, before she shook her head just as she fell down. Okay maybe that wasn?t the best idea. "Alright, could we make a short stop, love. I am sorry?." her voiced trailed at the end, worried that he would think differently of her because of her decision. Her paw pads had begun to freeze, making every step painful. She whined again before stopping abruptly to lick her paws, hoping to warm them.





Speech,