07-22-2011, 04:00 PM
WC:301 Yeah boy!
If she hadn’t been trained better that stupid rabbit would have been her meal, or even a snack out of nothing more than spite, if this was a test or a joke, it wasn’t very fair, nor was it at all funny. The she wolf could feel her mouth watering, where was a soft sound of rustling grass the female snapped her head up, to where she heard the sound, her ears twitched around madly as she was trying to figure out just where this sound maker was coming from. The scent was very much like that of the border markings; the female Sawtooth put two and two together and knew that the scent was of a member of the pack that she had found. She lowered her head down below the males own crown, though that wasn’t really hard given her smaller size. The lilac shaded eyes turned down to the ground, not looking to him, as her tail rolled down. Her golden brown ears flicked back laying in more of a natural hold, as the one flicked forward as she gave a chuckle, the male was smooth. Really how often did wolf just come near the borders and didn’t make a sound and didn’t move into the borders, or kill the prey that lived on it, if they were not looking for a pack to join. ”Hmmm…not much handsome. What’s up with you?” Maybe she was bold, but if he was going to try to play the smooth and slick card then she would play the shameless flirt. Now lets just hope that this did not get taken the wrong way, and she stuck with some one that she didn’t know following her around thinking that she was in love with them or that even she lusted after him.
If she hadn’t been trained better that stupid rabbit would have been her meal, or even a snack out of nothing more than spite, if this was a test or a joke, it wasn’t very fair, nor was it at all funny. The she wolf could feel her mouth watering, where was a soft sound of rustling grass the female snapped her head up, to where she heard the sound, her ears twitched around madly as she was trying to figure out just where this sound maker was coming from. The scent was very much like that of the border markings; the female Sawtooth put two and two together and knew that the scent was of a member of the pack that she had found. She lowered her head down below the males own crown, though that wasn’t really hard given her smaller size. The lilac shaded eyes turned down to the ground, not looking to him, as her tail rolled down. Her golden brown ears flicked back laying in more of a natural hold, as the one flicked forward as she gave a chuckle, the male was smooth. Really how often did wolf just come near the borders and didn’t make a sound and didn’t move into the borders, or kill the prey that lived on it, if they were not looking for a pack to join. ”Hmmm…not much handsome. What’s up with you?” Maybe she was bold, but if he was going to try to play the smooth and slick card then she would play the shameless flirt. Now lets just hope that this did not get taken the wrong way, and she stuck with some one that she didn’t know following her around thinking that she was in love with them or that even she lusted after him.