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Trica- Ica

Loner

age
3 Years
gender
Female
gems
405
size
Small
build
posts
156
player
10-26-2014, 11:16 PM




Trica's silver gaze flooded with confusion as she saw the wolf come out of the bushes. Her stance appeared hostile, as if she thought that Trica would harm her. Her gaze was brought back down to the pry she had caught, she had been proud of it but now it seemed like a feeble attempt at hunting as the dame's carnation gaze bore into her pelt. She looked back up at the wolf, wondering why she would think that she would harm her. She chuckled nervously, looking around once more before getting into her paws and shaking out her long white fur. Her silver gaze finally returned to the pink one as she prepared to answer her. "I honestly just wandered over here, I-I can leave if you want..I am sorry I didn't recognize the scent of wolf..." she muttered, turning her back on the same as she turned to walk away. Her tail dragged across the ground as she forgot about her catch and instead thought of how stupid she was on thinking she was alone.




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