07-31-2011, 03:26 PM
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She kept her silence amongst this group of people who were mostly unfamiliar to her, only one was known in detail, the second was recognised in passing as her former Alpha's son and a third known even more fleetingly. The grey lady did not invite conversation with her body posture and as such the rest of the group left her to herself. Mismatched eyes took in her surroundings, the herd in front of them. Jace did not have to look hard to find the one he wanted, for he stood out magnificently among the darker colored ones. Pure white was not often a color seen in horses without some kind of marring of it. But snowy colored he was with fierce dark brown eyes that scanned his environment with a fervor that suggested he might even be the lead stallion.
Her ashen paw raised and she pointed him out to the others, speaking the first she had the whole trip,
"He is mine, the white stallion." Thrill of the hunt consumed her, and heart muscle pounded in her chest, filling her ears with its booming. She followed the others before her, Noah walking in front of her, the female stayed in her optime form, it would offer her the most advantages. Breath hissed out from between her teeth and she mentally reviewed the words of low speech that her mother had taught her so many years ago. She moved into position behind the herd, body slinking and melting between the shadows, it had taken a lot of practice before shye had managed to disappear into the snow like the rest of her pack could with thier all white fur, now the same techniques helped her here, although instead she was hiding her whites and light greys instead of her black and browns.
She stretched and readied herself, and when the order was given burst from her cover with a great speed that did not match her small size.
She kept her silence amongst this group of people who were mostly unfamiliar to her, only one was known in detail, the second was recognised in passing as her former Alpha's son and a third known even more fleetingly. The grey lady did not invite conversation with her body posture and as such the rest of the group left her to herself. Mismatched eyes took in her surroundings, the herd in front of them. Jace did not have to look hard to find the one he wanted, for he stood out magnificently among the darker colored ones. Pure white was not often a color seen in horses without some kind of marring of it. But snowy colored he was with fierce dark brown eyes that scanned his environment with a fervor that suggested he might even be the lead stallion.
Her ashen paw raised and she pointed him out to the others, speaking the first she had the whole trip,
"He is mine, the white stallion." Thrill of the hunt consumed her, and heart muscle pounded in her chest, filling her ears with its booming. She followed the others before her, Noah walking in front of her, the female stayed in her optime form, it would offer her the most advantages. Breath hissed out from between her teeth and she mentally reviewed the words of low speech that her mother had taught her so many years ago. She moved into position behind the herd, body slinking and melting between the shadows, it had taken a lot of practice before shye had managed to disappear into the snow like the rest of her pack could with thier all white fur, now the same techniques helped her here, although instead she was hiding her whites and light greys instead of her black and browns.
She stretched and readied herself, and when the order was given burst from her cover with a great speed that did not match her small size.