Emmanuelle Brenna
Word Count - 547 :: anyone can join! emma is just being a tard. also, she is in her lupus form.<
The new day was beautiful, sunny, crisp.. Just plain wonderful in the eyes of the youth that had a new lease on life. You wouldn't think something so simple as being accepted into your first pack would have this much effect on someone, but now she had her very own family! Sunlight beat on her back as she skipped over the frozen grasses with much enthusiasm, head turning every which way looking at absolutely everything. Her mis-matched eyes were joyful, absorbing every color, every little detail of her new home. She didn't want to miss or overlook any of it. Her ebony-colored nose dipped closer to the ground as she inhaled deeply, closing her eyes briefly to register all the scents. Most of the scent trails were a few days old, but almost all of them had a strong tinge of coyote within them. She felt perfectly at home here, despite only knowing one clan member, Vesper.
In their short meeting she felt an attachment to the smaller hybrid, and a great respect. Nobody had shown her that much kindness to her in months, as small as the gestures may have been. She left the other only a few hours before hand and since then had spent every moment of her time drinking up all the information she could sniff or see out. As she delved deeper into the territory the scents became more prominent and fresh, and she increased her pace until she was racing through the brittle grass, snapping twigs and the like in her enthusiasm. She was so used to keeping herself on the down low, never being seen, never being heard that it was nice to.. let loose. The youth panted heavily, choosing no particular direction until she spotted something of a good size in the approaching distance. She squinted, trying to identify the object growing closer..
It turned out to be a large rock! Emmanuelle made a split second decision, heading for the big rock. The shape was pretty flat, perfect for running up one of the sides and jumping off! She slowed down as she neared the rock, looking for things to jump off into. Her head swung from side to side as she panted, and she spied quite a big snow pile. Prancing up to it, she pawed at it to test for softness and sniffed it. Shrugging to herself, she figured it was safe enough, it felt soft. She loped off a distance before turning to face it and backing up a few feet, finally coming to a stop at a distance she deemed to be good enough. Dropping down into a play bow, she wiggled her butt a little before she shot off, her back paws gripping at the frozen earth for a good push off.
Her creamy paws seemed to barely touch the earth and she ran, pushing herself to top speed before scattering up the side of the rock and pushing herself off, sailing through the air. She tucked her head in and began a forward roll in the air, hitting the snow pile at just the right angle and landing safely. A cloud of snow poofed up as her body made contact, and her clear blue-bell giggles of delight were all that echoed through the area.
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