Blood Is Blood, That�s Family
06-23-2014, 07:52 PM
A silent form slunk over the snow coated terrain, watching the smaller form that stood alone. Such a lonesome stance it bore, almost sorrowful. She could see it from here. Steel cords of muscle over her frame propelled her towards the other without fear, for she need not show fear. Fear was weakness, and weakness meant death in strange lands. Her ice cold gaze remained fixed on the golden figure as she approached, not shifting in the least as she traversed the grounds she was becoming slowly familiar with. Not that it mattered, she would be leaving soon anyways, returning home with her brother as soon as he was able and saw the danger in staying here. But it could be some time before he was healthy and right to travel again, he was so sick, scrawny. However, she would fix him up again soon enough. Without the constant threat of a beating from their father if they showed their faces, it was easier to hunt, she only had to hide from the prey.
As she came closer, she made no move to greet the stranger. Instead, she stopped a short distance from the stranger. She stood on higher ground, simply staring down at the smaller wolfess. Who was this? A trespasser? A threat to her or her brother? Hackles would rise in the slightest, powerful muscles bunching beneath her thick pelt, at the ready. Ebony tail would also be raised, slowly coming to be held stiffly, level with her spine. Inky lips would slowly lift to reveal the tips of deadly ivory daggers. She was not having any threats in her territory, no way no how.
A pale cerulean gaze would remain fixed upon this strange figure and their unfamiliar features. She had the size and weight advantage, that was clear, this stranger would have a hell of a time if it came to a fight. The onyx audits atop her crown would be shoved forward, silently seeking an explanation as to why this woman was here. There had better be a good one, and a name to go with it. She would settle for no less. She had to know exactly what she might be letting any closer to her begrudging family, because her tolerance for danger towards those she took to protecting was nonexistent. Silent and somewhat patient, she waited.
"Speech"