Little [p]aws; big adventures

Robin Aatte · 08-05-2011, 02:46 PM

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The morning was cool and crisp, the early morning dew still clinging to the green blades of grass that were growing up from the soft ground beneath them. The sun has risen and soon the little beads of water would be gone, but for now they glittered and sparkled in the early morning light. There was more cloud cover today, the sky had a few fluffy clouds blowing across it at a steady pace, being carried along by the soft breeze that was now blowing across the lands. The leaves fluttered and blew in the breeze, a few early one now turning a little gold around the edges, promising Autumn was near, reminding everyone that it would not be long before the Winter would come, that the lands would once again be covered in snow. But for now the day would still be a summer time one, the promise that another warm day would soon be underway. The sky was blue and all around little birds were singing cheerfully from the branches of the trees, flitting from branch to branch, chirruping to one another, calling in the day as they so often did in these lands.

One wolf that was not worried about the nearing Winter was Robin, she had not really known cold yet, she had been born in January, but during that time she had been too small to remember and then soon Winter had given way to Spring and then Summer, she had been exploring these seasons and had decided that she liked them greatly. She had been told about Winter, about the lands becoming icy, apparently the ground would become all slippery, she wasn't looking forward to that, what if she was to fall down? Then again she was sure that she would like sliding, she had been practicing it on the polished wooden floors of the house, starting at one end of the hallway and racing across, jumping onto her bottom and skidding and sliding all the way down the length of the hallway, laughing loudly. Yes that was great fun, maybe if this ice was as slippery as everyone said, she'd be able to do that outside, oh what fun it would be, she could slide to the rescue of people, racing in even more quickly to be the gallant hero of the day. It would probably improve her speed at getting to rescues, she would like that, she could be just like Daddy, he had his horse and she would have her icy highway to slide along, they would be able to get everywhere rapidly and defend good and uphold justice as a crime fighting duo, just like Robin Hood and Little John. She could not wait for that day, when her daddy thought that she would be big enough to help him out, to help him patrol the borders and protect the pack, she was going to learn to fire a bow, she had already decided, she was going to carve herself one and then make some arrows and then practice and practice until she was just as good as Robin Hood was in her favourite book, although she was certain that she'd be good at it straight away, after all she had learnt to walk in Optime form and that had been really hard, she was going to be able to hit a bulls eye perfectly... whatever a bulls eye was... She was going to be a hero and wolves would write stories about her amazing adventures, the little patchwork girl with her orange chest was sure of it, she would be renound throughout the lands for being an upholder of all that was good and right, and her mummy and daddy would be really proud of her, she was certain.

She was practising being an explorer today, she needed to get all the adventuring in that she could. So she was padding towards the stable, the little patchwork girl was in her four legged form today, she still found it easier to walk in, although she was now very good at walking in her bipedal form of course, yes very good, in fact she was sure that she was going to be the best at walking and doing things in her Optime form, just as soon as she got over that pesky falling over issue. But for today she was finding it much easier to be in her usual form, her paws padding across the grounds quickly as she moved at a quick pace. She wanted to say hello to the horsey she had met the other day, the pale mare with the lovely white mane and the big liquid brown eyes, she was her new friend, even if silly old Noss did say that the young girl was too rough with her last time, but horses were big animals, surely they didn't mind her small hands patting them a tiny bit too roughly? So she was here to see the horse again, she wanted to tell her all about the things she had been doing, about Sarajevo, the funny white and grey male from Crimson Dreams that she had met, the pretty butterfly that she had almost caught for Felicity... she had failed, but she had almost caught it, that was a mission almost accomplished, next step, complete success! Soon she would be completing quests and missions with ease, yes, she would be very, very good at it, she was sure. Soon her little feet had made their way right to the stable door of the mare that she had grown so fond of.
”Hello horsey! How're you? I have a lot to tell you!” She said in her usual excited tones, smiling up at mare who poked her head through the open top of the stable door. The horse greeted her with a cheery whinny and a snort, bending as low down as she could to ruffle the fur on the top of the girl's little sandy brown head. The little lady stuck her chocolate brown tipped ears out sideways and giggled at the mare's actions, lifing her head and licking the mare's nose, this made the cream coloured horse snort again and lift her head back up, she watched the little patchwork girl with her intelligent eyes, listening to her talk it seemed, even if she didn't understand what was being said. The little fae's tail was wagging to much it seemed to just be a blur when one looked at it, she was glad that the mare was her new friend, she talked all about her adventure, embellishing the boring bits of course, but how was the horse to know that she didn't have to fight off an entire hoarde of vicious pirates all by herself?

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