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03-27-2015, 09:47 PM
As his eyes shut to the world around him he became incredibly aware of how vulnerable he felt. He prepared for the worst, knowing even if she tried her best it was very, very likely that he would stumble, fall, or face plant at least once in this journey. The only think that kept him from worrying too much about it was that, soon enough, he would be in control of her. It wasn't that he would ever dream of getting her back if she did run him into a tree. Or perhaps it was, he wasn't entirely sure. A smirk flickered on his lips for a split second before fading as she began to speak. It was time to pay attention, or he would end up on his face. Two wolf lengths. Did that mean her size or his? Larger wolves could move farther in one stride than smaller ones. Oh damn, this wasn't a good idea. He moved slowly, an ear tilted sideways - trained on her voice and breathing. He fought the urge to open his eyes as she alerted him to the area she'd previously spoken of. Now, what was it he was supposed to be doing now? He balked for a moment, trying to remember. Something about her chest? Oh, he had to lift his legs up to get over something. Tentatively he lifted his left front paw high, tucking it up against his own chest. His right propelled him forward and his left hit the ground on the other side with more force than necessary. Okay, that wasn't so bad. He let loose the breath he didn't know he'd been holding, focusing on her directions. There was a downed tree, and some sticks he ought to worry about. How far was six lengths? Every step felt like a mile, and he took each one far more tentatively than was probably necessary. He didn't like this, feeling like he might step on a rattlesnake if he moved an inch too far. Oh damn, how many lengths had he gone already? Who came up with this idea again? “speak,” |
Kyarst is 2 years old, 142 lbs, and 36" tall. This is your warning. He is prone to acts of violence including but not limited to: maims, claims, dominance challenges, etc. He is also prone to foul language. Also, Lysis is allowed to pop into his threads whenever she pleases, as the two are almost always close to one another.