Anymore
12-22-2014, 03:18 PM
Odette had been enjoying her time around the new pack lands. After becoming settled with both pieces of land, she had decided to try and grab some lunch. The canopies of the trees that stretched above her were filled with noise and colorful life, making Odette envious of the life that lived there. She had been honing in on her balancing skills by going from one branch to the next, slowly getting closer to the potential food. On this particular day, she was only two branches away from the top, causing excitement to quickly rise in her body. The Alphess of Glaciem was indeed very proud of herself. After reaching the top and successfully grabbing a small bird from the closest branch, she began her descent to the ground. Tan paws hit the snow with a dull thud, making the flakes rise and fall around her large body. She almost lost her grip on the bird in her mouth from the aftershock, but she tightened her teeth around its limp neck and proceeded to walk through the large, spaced out trees. Red and blue eyes sparkled with delight as she couldn't wait to tell her pack members about her mission. She only hoped they would be more open to the heights that had to be achieved. As she continued to walk through her new home, she caught a scent that made her smile through the feathers. It had been so long since she had seen another Adravendi, it was ridiculous! Odette sped up the pace, making more snow flurries hit the air and spin in various directions. By the time she reached the spot her cousin had chosen, she looked as if she had aged ten years. Snow was flecked in all bits and pieces of her thick coat, making anyone who laid eyes on her to think that she was ancient. However, her eyes sparkled with the life of a young wolf and that was where the assumption would be corrected. She saw the russet-faced beauty at the edge of her home and her tail immediately swept behind her large form. Even though it had been a year since their last encounter, she still felt like time had slipped away from her. Without a second thought, Odette lowered her prey to the trunk of the closest tree and began to walk past the border. The snow started to fall away from her large frame as she walked, enjoying the cold breezes that whipped across the space between both borders. She gave another call back to Azalea, hoping that maybe the woman would either meet her halfway or a few steps away from her own borders. Speech |