Left Behind
07-03-2014, 02:42 PM
The little pup could feel the ground move under his paws. There was someone else in the briar, and he knew it wasn't his mother. He smelled the air, catching the scent of something unfamiliar to him. But before he could even think, a woman's voice hit his ears. His ear swiveled in her direction, his head then slowly turning to face her. His invisible pupils caught her bright outline, her eyes being shown black. He tilted his head in response and her body moved to him and licked the top of his head. He let his eyes close as she left his skull. The pup had never been in contact with another wolf besides his mother; he had been near others but never made contact. "Oh, no miss. I'm waiting on my mama." He moved his head to face away from her, almost like he was pointing in the direction she left. "She told me to wait here, she said she'd be back." It had been obvious that he hadn't eaten in at least a few days, and his rump had matted from him sitting in the dirt too long. He turned to look back at the female, who had stayed by his side, but he remained sitting. Walk "Talk" Think |