blueberry babies
07-07-2014, 05:29 PM
The mocha capped tempest bobbed in place as the scent whisked her to memory of first meeting the chocolate hued vixen whom had joined Abaven and boldly called a pack hunt. Adrenaline had coursed through her veins then?the beginning of a close friendship to be continued for ages?and she was eager to see her once more. Her lyrics came as cheerful symphony, which would be replied to with a playful greeting of her own, bobbing her mocha capped crown rapidly. "Mira!" Her pearly plume swung behind her as she heard the lyrics of the tempest. Mismatched orbs were so very playful. "I'm great! I've been mastering crossing the rapids, watch!" With her speech, the mocha cloaked figure bounded away toward the rapids, at a crossing marked by stones. Delicate stilts danced until they reached the other side. A cheerful yip came from her muzzle as she bounded back over, waiting to hear what Mira had to say. |