Post by mishca on Nov 28, 2006 16:07:13 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Mishca[/glow]
Four, large white paws tredded along slowly, steadily, yet not tiredly. They carried a young wolfess, no older than two and a half years of age. Her head was round, a long, slightly thick maw, inbetween small and large ears pointed upwards, and led to her long, bushy neck. Her body was round, thinner toward her thighs, her legs long and sturdy. Her tail hung lazily behind her, long and thick with fur. The breeze that drifted rippled through her pelt, which was a rich bage, melting down into a creamy white, and then a pure white on her underbelly. Her maw, ear-tips and legs from the knees down consisted of that white, as was the tip of her tail. Slowly her gaze drifted about her, her nose sniffing the air. They were a bold, deep, charming green eyes, full with adventure.
She paused in her step, and turned her head to a small figure that moved at a slightly slower pace beside her. "Well, I think that maybe this might be our chance!" She said excitedly, putting on a smile. She gazed around her briefly, then turned back to the other. "Its a pack! One that I'm sure about. This one's different, I'm sure of it," she said, almost as if to reassure herself. "I want to see about whether or not this is where my new home is going to be or not," she said cheerily. She took in a deep breath, and let out a sigh. This just had to be right... and so, she began moving foward once again. "I hope I meet up with someone else soon..." she murmered to herself.
Mishca gazed about herself in wonder and curiosity. These lands had similarity to all the others she had many a time been through. Didn't all of the lands? But, something was different about this one. There had been something the same about all the others, but this one held an air about it that drew her in, toward it. She could see so much, and yet so little. She felt like a pup discovering the world outside of her cave for the first time again. She was quite enjoying herself, in her own little fantasy world, when suddenly her eyes came to rest upon hills in the near distance. She grinned slightly to herself. Oh, how she loved hills. They were such fun to play on...
She paused in her step, and turned her head to a small figure that moved at a slightly slower pace beside her. "Well, I think that maybe this might be our chance!" She said excitedly, putting on a smile. She gazed around her briefly, then turned back to the other. "Its a pack! One that I'm sure about. This one's different, I'm sure of it," she said, almost as if to reassure herself. "I want to see about whether or not this is where my new home is going to be or not," she said cheerily. She took in a deep breath, and let out a sigh. This just had to be right... and so, she began moving foward once again. "I hope I meet up with someone else soon..." she murmered to herself.
Mishca gazed about herself in wonder and curiosity. These lands had similarity to all the others she had many a time been through. Didn't all of the lands? But, something was different about this one. There had been something the same about all the others, but this one held an air about it that drew her in, toward it. She could see so much, and yet so little. She felt like a pup discovering the world outside of her cave for the first time again. She was quite enjoying herself, in her own little fantasy world, when suddenly her eyes came to rest upon hills in the near distance. She grinned slightly to herself. Oh, how she loved hills. They were such fun to play on...
