07-16-2010, 03:53 AM
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Nayru's excitement and enthusiasm for Gideon's project was not false. The cow patterned girl liked all the pups that she resided with but Gideon was different. The older ones she saw rarely and had not bonded with and Gideon's siblings were new faces for her, she hadn't even met them properly. Gideon however held a soft spot in Nayru's heart. The absence of her sisters had not left a void, but had there been one Gideon's presence would have filled it. Since the day when the two of them had met King she had decided she greatly preferred Gideon. He had become a playmate, a confidant and a friend and so when he asked her to see what he had been working on she readily agreed. However as she trailed along with Gideon she caught a sttrange scent on the breeze. Gideon seemed to have a literal case of tunnel vision and so Nayru made a soft clicking sound to get him to pause with her and change course just slightly. They had nearly reached their destination but something was off and being ever vigilant Nayru had to find out. Moving smoothly she came closer and the scent became stronger, it was a stranger to her and to Dahlia. Casting her blood colored eyes to Gideon she inhaled sharply, as if to impose the importance of silence. Her silence did not last long, for before she could even find the source of the strange scent she also caught that of Conor's and she chuckled with glee, but just soft enough for Gideon's ears only. Surely if they kept moving forward all four would collide soon and so Nayru paused, crouching close to Gideon in underbrush, as it provided good coverage for a pup and half grown wolf. Nayru kept her eyes on the clearing, sure that one or the other or both adults would soon come into the clearing and into her eyes sight, then her and Gideon could pounce and wouldn't the adults feel like fools? |