The Heort�
11-13-2014, 04:56 PM
Illaria had fought and dug in her paws to ensure she should go with her family, promising she would get up to all sorts of trouble here at home. She had won the fight, and would get the chance to experience something new in the outside world. She decided to be on her best behaviour, prove that she could do this so that they might take her again next time they went somewhere fun and different. Her little nose was quivering every step they took from Solstice territory, in fact her whole body was quivering from excitement. Her tail was a whirlwind behind her, beating furiously against the air. She mostly kept herself by her mothers paws, but she would often stick her nose to the side and breath in deep, her eyes flicking this way and that to identify the new source of the taste upon the air. When they reached the lands they headed towards, it was a load of new information, and she twirled herself around her mothers walking paws, first darting beneath her to the left, and then moving again to the right. As Sibelle moved forward to greet some dark wolf she would move through those paws to the front, standing just beneath her mothers head and peering up at the black wolf that stood there. Again, her nose was quivering so furiously it brought a sneeze on, and she giggled softly, before her mother was moving them away again. They sat down besides their father and she twined herself again around Sibelle's paws, lying with her head against the right side of a fore-paw and her body under her mothers head. She stayed their, twitching softly with excitement as her eyes took in everything |
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