❉ daggers and pearls.
12-14-2014, 03:57 PM
He'd hear them creeping into his home, their sneaking quiet bodies intruding on his family's home. A growl would bubble from his chest as he pushed himself to his paws, he'd go deal with them if his daddy wouldn't. With a bravery that would seem completely irrational the pup (or not so much pup anymore, he was about 3/4 his adult size) would bring himself into the occupied chamber. He'd bare his teeth and his hackles would raise as he let out the deepest growl he could He would be the one to protect Zola, and the rest of his siblings if he really cared about them. To one side the monochrome girl would stand while the other a very much not wolf. He'd growl again, this time adding a snarl. He'd narrow his gaze as he looked back and forth between the creatures. One a freezing she wolf, the other a half-dead cat thing. He could take them both at the same time. Easy. He'd growl again, "What do you think you're doing in my home?!" He did his best to mimic his father's tone, everyone seemed to be afraid of the white man. Even if the black one talked back he knew she was scared. "Speech" |
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