Hanging by a thread
08-29-2014, 08:20 PM
Nostrils inhaled the familiar stench. So the russet bitch had taken up residence in a new pack. Having lost her own had forced her to move onto a new one. Lips curled in distaste. Irritation had her hackles bristling as her toes teased the borders. Her tail would twitch back and forth like a cat waiting to pounce. Her skull would tip back, a summoning call leaving her dark lips. She would summon the alpha, perhaps she would get a chance to see the red pawn who had so foolishly lost her crown. Haunches would recline towards the earth, her gaze piercing the unfamiliar forest. Audits would swiveling on top of her crown, attempting to pinpoint when someone would be arriving. It was a grueling task to venture from pack to pack forging alliances, or at least establishing some sort of standing. But it needed to be done. A quiet voice at the back of mind wished Kylar stood beside her, longed for his presence. Her shoulders would sag wearily for the briefest of moments before she once again sat as a Queen.
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