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<3 Table by sie


Astryd


Her eyes flew up, trailing over yellow fur, amber meeting blue. She smiled gently and nodded “Just got a little frightened by that beast of a spider” she said pointing to it, the large creature still standing guard of its web, its 8 fury legs twitching slightly. This was the first time she’d actually met someone else directly in the pack lands, his scent danced down her nostrils and lead her to temptation. Was he a member of the pack? She didn’t think so. But she didn’t mind, he didn’t seem to mind anyone harm. Perhaps it was just that the smell of him and his handsome form had made her heart race. It was thundering in her chest.

She shouldn’t help but giggle with him! Her nose caught scent of the burning plant he seemed to be inhaling from. What was that all about? She had herd of plants as such having effects on people. But she’d never seen it before. Her eyes shifted from the joint to his brightly coloured hair. ”I am Astryd” she replied gently. Offering one clawed hand to the male wolf. Anything for an excuse to touch him, she thought gently, wondering what the texture of his fur would be like. She had never seen another of such colouring. And his friendly easy going nature made her simply want to know him more.

But his scent made her mind and heart to an entire other dance. It was as though she became a puppet to the hormones that rushed inside of her. She figured he shouldn’t be here. But it’d be nice to have the company of another wolf. It also didn’t smell like he was from somewhere else, so maybe he’d join eventually. A green feather fell down from the sky in lazy circles. She picked it up looking at it and admiring the colours she slipped it in her hair. Her scared leg was hidden in the long grass. It seemed the male that called himself Daisuke, had some scars of his own as well, but they seemed to enhance his appearance more than hinder him.

She wondered where he had come from and how long he had been alone. She had spent many evenings along struggling to survive. Was he the same? Her eyes still locked on his, they were the brightest blue she had ever seen. His smell was intoxicating, and kept her heart racing fast. She smiled it was likely he could teach her a lot of things she had never known about before. Such as the herb he was smoking for starters, what were its properties were they for pain relief or something more recreational?


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