excuse me but what the fraggle rock are you doing
Laughing so damn hard, and no one knew why
Returning home, the lass expected her siblings to be there, and the rest of her family should have been lazing about doing nothing in particular. Her mismatched audits detected none of the typical ambiance, and her nose found strange scents overlaying those of her family. The carefree girl was suddenly stunned to find herself standing in the territory of yet another pack. Toxic pools scanned over the area, and surely enough none of her family was visible to her. A low rumble built in her thin chest, and her ears flattened against her skull while she glared at the prairie, as if it was somehow the lands fault that they'd been evicted from yet another home by the second pack so far. Grumbling to herself, the patchwork girl trotted along the borders that had been so recently formed, staring out at the territory she'd so recently called home. Now where was she going to go? Where had her family gone? Had they left her behind and found a new home? A small whine trickled from between onyx lips, and her double dipped plume started to wag nervously at her hocks. Standing at a height of thirty three inches, the ebony babe was rapidly reaching her adult height. However, she was far from grown. A delicate, willowy frame had yet to fill out, subtle curves not yet there on her bodice. However, she had the long, slender limbs and small paws that she would be keeping for the rest of her life. Oversized ears were still just a tad bit too big for her delicate tiara, and she looked a little like an overgrown fox sown together with different parts of wolves.
Holding her dainty cranium between thin shoulders, the girl tried to find her family's scents amid the myriad of wolves who had already begun to accumulate in the area. Acid green eyes scanned the border helplessly, and she continued to pace around the edges in search of clues to find out where her family had gone. She missed them already, she'd been out and about after the festival had come to a close so recently, she hadn't even returned to make sure her family had made it back safe. Tri toned banner continued to sweep anxiously across her heels, and she did her best to stifle the whimpers that were building in her throat. Loki, Hel, Everest, they were nowhere to be found. Not even uncle Thor and Baldur had left their heady musks behind for her, and she was left with absolutely no way of knowing where they'd gone. Her little cousins and aunts were missing too, not a single one of her family members had left her one clue. Now, the sound that she emit was a growl of anger. She'd lost her home again! Her family had dropped off the face of the damned earth! And here she was, lost and helpless! Maybe she'd just go off on her own, leave them to wonder where she was and get on with her life. Her brow furrowed, and a scowl formed on her delicate features. Maybe she would... Nah. She still loved them, they were probably just being stupid and had to get out in a hurry before they got their sorry arses handed to them by the pack that had taken these lands.
Who had given this pack the right to take their home? They had been living there for a while, and even though they weren't around all the time, it was still pretty obvious that they lived here. Bits of carcass, occasionally a sleeping lump that was one of her uncles remained behind, and bits and pieces of sticks and bones showed that she and her younger counterparts played here a lot. So how could this pack have justifiably taken her home away? Another short growl, and the grumpy scowl refused to leave her face. Now she was upset, but she couldn't just march into this groups new home and start yelling at everyone... or could she? She would watch the prairie with a mischievous glint in her toxic eyes, despite her undeniably angry expression.
"Speech"
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Laughing so damn hard, and no one knew why
A larger male appeared, who looked to be about her fathers age. His stature was dominant, aggressive as he approached. He was big like her uncle Thor, a little bigger than her uncle Baldur. Narrowed orbs the colour of ice almost made her cringe. He warned that she was very close to crossing the set borders, closing most of the distance between them as he did. Suddenly, her mischievous desires disappeared, and she didn't want to be here anymore. The big man was scary, and he looked like he wouldn't object to eating her. A query was quick to meet her mismatched audits, and she sighed, looking longingly in the opposite direction. She really just wanted to find her family. She missed them, after being at the festival and then doing a little wandering before she arrived here. Her toxic gaze alighted upon the features of the male. "Lookin' for my family..." She mumbled, tail sweeping anxiously across her heels as her gaze dropped to the ground. She didn't know what she'd expected from the pack wolves here, but it didn't go to say that she hadn't thought there would be warriors here. "We used to live here, but I guess you just kicked us out." The dark lass would add quietly, shifting from paw to paw nervously.
Delicate crown would fall between narrow shoulders, and she looked up at him sheepishly. She hadn't meant to suddenly accuse him of being unjust, but she was upset about being evicted for the second time in her life. "Do you know where they went?" She asked softly. Almost afraid to meet the gaze of the stranger, who's home she was close in invading, she slowly looked back up. In the end, all she was right now was a scared child. Alone, with no idea where to even begin searching to find her family. She hoped the big male knew, at least a direction, so that she could go and find them. She missed her sisters, her uncles, and she really missed her dad. The patchwork girl watched the strange male, tentative and wondering if he was going to hurt her for trespassing. She was just mad, is all, she wanted her home back, and her family. She didn't want to make anyone upset, well, not super upset.
OOC: How did this turn into a sad Acadia post she was supposed to be grumpy and sassy what
"Speech"
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