wandering

*Lavendel* · 03-06-2015, 04:09 PM

The smaller female raced through some thin openings, and Lavendel hesitated. What could she do? With a soft sigh, the female charged through an opening that wasn't as large, barely fitting through it. Glancing around, she saw the smaller wolf running away from her. Flattening her ears, she charged forwards, wincing a little as she had to push her way through the thin openings. Of course, because of this, the female was left behind a little. When she finally managed to find the clearing, night was falling, and Frost's scent lead Lavendel left. Pushing her way left, through the trees, all she saw was a large log, the bark looking like any harsh thing would break it. Jumping onto the log, the bark bending under her weight, she glanced down at the hollow in the old log, seeing the black and white female in it. "I don't know why you're trying to wait. I can stay here until you come out of that log." She sang, glancing down at the bark. Of course, if the log was as old as she thought it was, then the white and violet female wouldn't have to worry about waiting. Slamming one paw into the log, she barely winced as a sharp pain went through her paw, a splinter. Instead, a small growl came from the female as she jumped down from the log, staring into the hollow where she could see Frost. "Come on, my little servant. Do you really have to run from me? I won't hurt you if you just agree." Although the female's voice was honey smooth, there was a hint of a growl in her voice.

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