01-27-2010, 08:04 PM
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WC 315 The coal warrior stood silent and rather awkwardly alone as he looked about awaiting what would come form the urgent whispers, and rather loud whispers, of his pups. The view was beautiful, as it was from every window of the mansion. The soft white of the snow reflecting the sun in a marvelous and bright combination of colors. Taking a deep breath the mix of smells filled his nasal passage. Trees, snow, prey, and the wolves of the pack all mixed together. As he waited patiently he reminisced over his own time spent running around the mansion on four paws that had been all but massive looking in comparison to his ever growing body. He has been quite the handful for the Crimson Dreams adults with being stubborn as a bull and having a temper to match. All he could hope was that his two children would share the same love of Crimson Dreams that he now had. The snow bank seemed huge in comparison to Sophia , but she didn't care! It was just like having her own little castle to protect her. Her yellow eyes gleamed with curiosity as Mati explained what the white fluff was. Snow. However, she grew even more confused as she was told that the rain had turned into snow. Where they the same thing? They didn't look like the same thing. Maybe they just came form the same place. She twitched her nose in frustration, she would just ask dad later. Aro's mind was a little more simplistic at the moment as he was fully focused on the chocolate girl before him as the two were asked if they wanted to play a game. The dark male began shaking his head vibrantly and he exclaimed, “I'm good at games!” The smaller Knight however simply asked, “What kinda game?” Aro never asked the right questions. |