03-05-2009, 06:07 PM
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Finally it was thawing out. Brooklyn was on the porch, her nose turned to the direction of the wind, hungrily drinking in the promise of spring. Her tail wagged lazily, her eyes closed against the sun's rays. She was how old now, 5 months? Soon she would start shifting. The white pup wondered exactly how all that happened. She wanted to surprise her mothers with her shifting. Would it hurt? Would she do it right the first time? She'd seen most of the wolves in the pack in their shifted forms and she had to admit that they all seemed so graceful. Savina she admired, although Brooklyn did find her too girly sometimes. But for all that, she could already see herself all grown her, her mane tied back in a practical pony tail, dressing up in a prince's clothing and finding princesses to save. A small smile curled on the pup's lips. It was a good dream.
Opening one eye lazily, she thought of going back inside. Today was slow again, although she could always leave the pack lands and explore some more. She had really enjoyed Halifax with Jazper, but it would probably be even better on her own! Stretching, Brooklyn trotted back inside to see if anyone was around. The house was hot, the sun filtering in through the windows. The temptation to go and lie back down in a patch of sunlight was so strong, but still the young pup fought it. She wanted to explore today. Loads of things to see. Or pack members to talk to. With a light bounce in her step, Brooklyn started looking for someone to entertain her, at least for a little while.
Finally it was thawing out. Brooklyn was on the porch, her nose turned to the direction of the wind, hungrily drinking in the promise of spring. Her tail wagged lazily, her eyes closed against the sun's rays. She was how old now, 5 months? Soon she would start shifting. The white pup wondered exactly how all that happened. She wanted to surprise her mothers with her shifting. Would it hurt? Would she do it right the first time? She'd seen most of the wolves in the pack in their shifted forms and she had to admit that they all seemed so graceful. Savina she admired, although Brooklyn did find her too girly sometimes. But for all that, she could already see herself all grown her, her mane tied back in a practical pony tail, dressing up in a prince's clothing and finding princesses to save. A small smile curled on the pup's lips. It was a good dream.
Opening one eye lazily, she thought of going back inside. Today was slow again, although she could always leave the pack lands and explore some more. She had really enjoyed Halifax with Jazper, but it would probably be even better on her own! Stretching, Brooklyn trotted back inside to see if anyone was around. The house was hot, the sun filtering in through the windows. The temptation to go and lie back down in a patch of sunlight was so strong, but still the young pup fought it. She wanted to explore today. Loads of things to see. Or pack members to talk to. With a light bounce in her step, Brooklyn started looking for someone to entertain her, at least for a little while.