12-01-2008, 10:05 PM
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Hai! 
And my posts will not even match that length on a good day, haha XD
The young pumpkin colored boy had risen at his usual time, but the sky had been pouring buckets. He hated how it was rainy all the time! It was fine once and a while, but with how cold it was, playing out in the rain was no fun. He got too cold and would shiver until he was dry. That was an especially long time when there was no one around to help him dry off. He laid at the mouth of the cave, chin resting on his two large front paws. Eyes stared listlessly out through the curtain of rain, a soft whine escaping his throat every now and then. He wanted to go play! Not be stuck inside the boring old den.
Droopy lids had begun to shut over jade orbs when suddenly the downpour stopped. His bi-colored ears twitched and his head lifted. A smile tugged at his mouth and he got to his feet, shaking his pelt before taking steps onto the soggy ground. His nose was overpowered with the smell of wet earth. The Aatte boy snorted and shook his head. It was awful when smells were too strong. How was he supposed to practice his tracking when all he could smell was the mud? Maybe today would be a good day to go explore the mansion more. That way if it started to rain again he wouldn't be forced to stay in the family den. Deciding this was the best course of action, he somewhat clumsily made his way to the large house.
It took Haven longer than usual to get near the manor he was named after. The ground was slippery and often his paws went sliding every which way. He was getting so frustrated he started yipping and growling at the mud, wanting it to stop being so bothersome. Though as he was getting near the front steps he was distracted by a great black form launching off of the porch. The pup's mouth hung open as he watched the wolf fly after a rabbit and catch it with no problem at all. At first he thought it must have been Savina, since she was the only black female in the pack, so he started off after her. Maybe she would share her meal with him. However as he came nearer he realized that this wolf didn't smell like Savina at all. His brows furrowed together as he stared at the strange wolf. "Who's you?" If she wasn't a part of the pack she shouldn't be taking their rabbits!
And my posts will not even match that length on a good day, haha XDThe young pumpkin colored boy had risen at his usual time, but the sky had been pouring buckets. He hated how it was rainy all the time! It was fine once and a while, but with how cold it was, playing out in the rain was no fun. He got too cold and would shiver until he was dry. That was an especially long time when there was no one around to help him dry off. He laid at the mouth of the cave, chin resting on his two large front paws. Eyes stared listlessly out through the curtain of rain, a soft whine escaping his throat every now and then. He wanted to go play! Not be stuck inside the boring old den.
Droopy lids had begun to shut over jade orbs when suddenly the downpour stopped. His bi-colored ears twitched and his head lifted. A smile tugged at his mouth and he got to his feet, shaking his pelt before taking steps onto the soggy ground. His nose was overpowered with the smell of wet earth. The Aatte boy snorted and shook his head. It was awful when smells were too strong. How was he supposed to practice his tracking when all he could smell was the mud? Maybe today would be a good day to go explore the mansion more. That way if it started to rain again he wouldn't be forced to stay in the family den. Deciding this was the best course of action, he somewhat clumsily made his way to the large house.
It took Haven longer than usual to get near the manor he was named after. The ground was slippery and often his paws went sliding every which way. He was getting so frustrated he started yipping and growling at the mud, wanting it to stop being so bothersome. Though as he was getting near the front steps he was distracted by a great black form launching off of the porch. The pup's mouth hung open as he watched the wolf fly after a rabbit and catch it with no problem at all. At first he thought it must have been Savina, since she was the only black female in the pack, so he started off after her. Maybe she would share her meal with him. However as he came nearer he realized that this wolf didn't smell like Savina at all. His brows furrowed together as he stared at the strange wolf. "Who's you?" If she wasn't a part of the pack she shouldn't be taking their rabbits!