Gosh, now Parker's gonna feel even further behind lol. I need to get Parker some more threads now that she's older. Curse school and the fact that I'm getting so behind in my replies!
Six months! It seemed like it had taken so long, but she was now old enough to shift forms. Granted, she hadn't done it yet, but she knew that she was capable. The lithe, petite figure of the young Sadira girl was on a walk, as she almost always was. Her lamb was left at home, tucked safely into its hiding place. Having grown a fair bit, she no longer needed to carry it around as a security object, but she doubted she would ever get rid of it. Perhaps she would keep it and give it to one of her pups in the future. That was a long ways away though. The course of the past few months had brought lots of growth and change to Parker's slender form. She was now taller, though still the shortest of her siblings, and the color of her fur seemed a bit more vibrant, though the division between her streak of cinnamon and the rest of her sugary white had blurred a bit, giving her even more of a cinnamon sugar look. Her golden eyes had brightened, gleaming with excitement.
Parker still didn't do much in the way of talking, even though she knew she could. More or less she chose to speak only when necessary. If she could get her point across without words, she more often chose to do so. As she walked along, her eyes fell to her own form, wondering what she would look like when she first shifted. There was no telling. She hoped she would have a long, beautiful mane like her mama, but if she didn't that would be alright too. Daddy's mane looked nice too. She had no idea what in the world she would look like, and a brief thought passed through her head. Would she be pretty? Oh she hoped so! Just as the thought left her though, she reached the lake, only to see a feminine figure walking towards her. Who was that? She was beautiful. It did not take long for the intelligent young girl to realize who this was, walking towards her. The pale blue eyes and silvery fur gave her away immediately. Her quiet, gentle voice almost squeaked in surprise, "Missa? Is that you?" She already knew that it was indeed her sister, but she just needed to hear her sister say so. Golden orbs widened in surprise as she padded up to the young optime. How exciting! Her sister had shifted already. Now Parker was behind. She would have to try to shift soon. Didn't want to be the only one in the family unable to walk on too legs. Plus, she wanted to see how she looked.
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