Didn't want to take it slow
01-05-2015, 07:48 PM
A crunch in the snow somewhere behind her was what finally pulled her attention from the veins of glittering metal in the rock. Her head quickly turned to see what it was, her silver eyes landing on the tall boy who was just staring at her. Her pale ears flicked back uncertainly, but her attention was easily drawn from his odd behavior to his interesting markings. He was... Blue? Well, not quite blue, kind of like grey-blue, but it was certainly not a color she had ever seen on a wolf before. All of the wolves in her family were, like, brown and white and sandy-gold and light red. Except for Uncle Helios, he was really red, and Aunt Natalya who was really black. Daddy was black and red too. No one was blueish though! And he had these splatters of white all over him, like some snow had gotten permanently stuck to his fur. He was almost as interesting to look at as the sparkly rocks. Suddenly she realized they were just staring at each other and she blinked. Oh Momma would be mad if she knew she wasn't using her manners! She smiled and hopped closer to the larger boy. He was certainly tall even though she didn't think he was any older than she was. "Momma says staring is rude," she informed him matter-of-factly before giving a little dip of her head like she had seen Momma and the other older wolves do when they greeted new wolves. "I'm Hera! What's your name?" "" |