09-13-2011, 06:09 AM
Crossing his arms and shifting his weight to his right foot. "A female. White pelt with a golden highlight up her spin. One red eye with a scar over it and one blue. Between five and six feet in her bi-pedal form." He said, giving the best description he could of her. "She claimed to be a messenger for this pack and several others."
His ears flattened as the other male plainly stated that the packs actions were private. "Why should it be private? Is there trouble? Has another pack attacked you?" He pestered. If a large pack like this was on edge it didn't bold well in the case of his escape from his mother.
His ears flattened as the other male plainly stated that the packs actions were private. "Why should it be private? Is there trouble? Has another pack attacked you?" He pestered. If a large pack like this was on edge it didn't bold well in the case of his escape from his mother.