04-23-2009, 01:32 AM
The small girl had been avoiding her siblings since she'd recently learned that they tended to try and keep her from getting to explore all the really interesting places. Mother had said that she had to be at the meeting that evening though and so Oceane had slowly made her way to where the ceremony was suppose to take place. She had no idea what was going on though she knew that Dawali was suppose to be doing something special and as much as she didn't want to be grouped together as a child with the rest of her siblings she wanted to see what this surprise that their mother's friend had for them all.
Oceane had managed to keep herself clean for once and didn't have to stop to wash in the creek or groom her fur. Though that meant that her afternoon had been rather boring and unexciting she knew that she would live. The girl heard her sister's high pitched voice and rolled her eyes as she trotted up to the gathering pack. Noir always had to make herself the center of attention with cute little words and shows. If that didn't work she always resorted to what she was best at, crying.
"Stop being a baby Noir.." she called, her ocean orbs casting at her pudgy sister as she circled around Dawali and Noir. She really didn't understand what was so great about looking like a fool, but then again she didn't exactly like to be cuddled and snuggled and preened. If she could find away out of all the mushiness she would. She eyed her mother's friend as she scooted away from the two, hoping that he didn't think that she wanted to fly too.
The chocolate and beige girl didn't hate her sister, or even her brothers. She was just growing older and decided that she needed her own space and room to grow. She plopped down on the ground near a strange male covered in scars. The little one was rather impressed by how much he'd been mauled and the fact that he was still alive. Though she was debating on if he was a good fighter, or just a lucky wimp she didn't bother to ask him. Her sea foam eyes were darting from packmember to packmember as her tail thumped behind her softly. Her aunt still hadn't arrived and she wondered where she was, for that matter she wondered where her mother was but she just held her tongue for now.
Oceane had managed to keep herself clean for once and didn't have to stop to wash in the creek or groom her fur. Though that meant that her afternoon had been rather boring and unexciting she knew that she would live. The girl heard her sister's high pitched voice and rolled her eyes as she trotted up to the gathering pack. Noir always had to make herself the center of attention with cute little words and shows. If that didn't work she always resorted to what she was best at, crying.
"Stop being a baby Noir.." she called, her ocean orbs casting at her pudgy sister as she circled around Dawali and Noir. She really didn't understand what was so great about looking like a fool, but then again she didn't exactly like to be cuddled and snuggled and preened. If she could find away out of all the mushiness she would. She eyed her mother's friend as she scooted away from the two, hoping that he didn't think that she wanted to fly too.
The chocolate and beige girl didn't hate her sister, or even her brothers. She was just growing older and decided that she needed her own space and room to grow. She plopped down on the ground near a strange male covered in scars. The little one was rather impressed by how much he'd been mauled and the fact that he was still alive. Though she was debating on if he was a good fighter, or just a lucky wimp she didn't bother to ask him. Her sea foam eyes were darting from packmember to packmember as her tail thumped behind her softly. Her aunt still hadn't arrived and she wondered where she was, for that matter she wondered where her mother was but she just held her tongue for now.