We're gunna Pretend

*Misha* · 06-23-2014, 09:06 AM

She would watch the male as he would make his way towards her, a coat of browns and greys, and a scarred snout. Misha would step forward and take a respectful bow, opening her maw. "Misha Elaine Cae. It's a pleasure to meet you sir, and by the way- you were a bit sharp at the end," she would tease, her own melodic chords ringing out softly in the wintery still air. In her earlier days of Alacritis, she would have never come close to a nother wolf- much less a male. But, now here she was, even having a bit fun while speaking with another canine. "What's your name?" She would ask in soft melodic chords, a small smile pulling her ebony lips up in a curve.

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