I'm Not A Perfect Person

*Guinevere* · 08-17-2014, 04:15 PM

Guinevere would blink back the daylight as she let her body stretch and reaclimate to the world above. She?d shake her fur of the dusty debris as her yellow toned eyes would finally accept the day?s harsh light. She would open them in time to see another she wolf make her way towards her. She would almost mistake the gilded woman for the orange stranger, but her form was more lithe, more feminine. Her fur wouldn't bristle but her ears would draw forward curiously.
The cream and crimson babe would feel the strangers eyes upon her as a half greeting was uttered easily, the corner?s of Guin?s lips would curl into a smile. She could see the concern written upon her dignified features. "Yes," She?d giggle, slightly embarrassed by her obviously disheveled appearance, "I wouldn?t recommend a night in the crypt.?

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