Don't get your hair caught in the propellor
11-11-2014, 10:43 PM
More and more wolves continued to filter in. Her little mind was ready to explode with so many new faces and scents. Her gaze didn't stay on one face for more than a few seconds. And when the silver woman began to speak, her eyes would widen with admiration. She didn't understand what the woman was staying, but the power in her voice was captivating. She sat silently, wide eyes resting on the woman's face. A few others would speak, but she still didn't understand what was being said. It wasn't until her mother would stiff that the spell was broken. Her head would tip back, peering up at her mothers with questioning eyes. Was something wrong? She would blink, her tiny tail wagging, the tiny girl leaning over to lick at her mothers leg, hoping to comfort her.