The sky's tears
03-23-2015, 06:24 PM
Walk | Talk | Think The wet weather of summer had finally struck the southern corner of the world, and Anais felt somewhat indifferent toward it. Though it weighed down her fur the longer she stayed out in it, it was not all that intolerable. Of course, it meant later she would be having to deal with a very messy, very muddy Lebrah, but that was okay. She actually enjoyed seeing him grinning and sprinting and sliding through it, and even had a bit on her still from where he had managed to get her. But it was okay. Keeping him happy was part of her job as his caretaker. For the moment, however, she had left him to it and had set off in search of a quick snack for the pair of them. The weather might have sent the critters seeking shelter, but with her skill being hunting Anais was not worried about it. She searched, her nose down and scenting, only as she caught an unexpected scent she realized it was no bit of prey. It was distinctly wolf, and distinctly not of her family or friends. She froze, her body tensing nervously, and her yellow-gold eyes focused as she began to look around in search of the wolf she had scented. |
* Because he has become her protector, Glacier is allowed into any and all threads that Anais may be in, regardless of how they are tagged.