Frozen Feet
05-20-2015, 07:23 PM
The sound of approaching paw steps caught his attention, his round ears flickering at the sound. Oh great, company. He grumbled softly as he readjusted himself along the gnarled branch, when suddenly the voice of a wolf called out to him. Eyes snapped towards the female, narrowing towards her. "Depends on what you ask of me, wolf." He tossed at her, standing up on all fours along the branch. Stretching out his front half, his long tail snapped upwards and he kneaded at the tree branch. He may be smaller than the wolf, but he had sharper claws and teeth that would do a lot more damage than her bunt claws and tearing teeth. Humming softly, he marched to the end of the branch as his tail quivered behind him as he watched her, before eying the ground below him. There was a lot of snow, and he wasn't too keen on getting all wet. Huffing, he glanced back at her with his eery, red/pink eyes. If she offered something that he would gain from, then he didn't mind doing some thing for her. But why was a wolf asking a cat for help? They were the ones that dominated these lands, he had yet to run into another ocelot. But wolves were all over the place here, even in the far north. |
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