11-29-2007, 03:43 PM
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The large female had been out of it for a while, tending to her syntax error'd leg...but now things were better for her. Naniko had syntax error'd bones in the past, and this had only been a fracture. The problem this time had been that there hadn't been anybody else there to hunt for her. At least, no one in the Pack of White Supremacy. She did have one friend, a coyote in the Mountain Pack named Lucifer, that had offered to help keep food in her belly...he'd been coming by and helping her out a lot.
Naniko didn't know what she thought about Lucifer. Sometimes the way he looked at her reminded her of the way that her mate used to look at her when he'd been around...in a caring sort of way. It scared her, a little, but despite that she did want to know-if he might be interested in her. They were close friends, and had been since he had joined the Pack of White Supremacy, and he'd always been good to her. She just didn't know how she felt. Conri hadn't been gone for very long at all, really, only a month or so...was this right? For her to be thinking about this?
The green eyed werewolf padded along the paths, across the frozen ground. Her breath came out as a mist in front of her, dissapearing as soon as it touched the cold air. It had been a while since she'd gone to this part of the territory, a while since she'd felt well enough to venture this far.
She heard the other coyote before she smelled or saw her, and her ears tilted in Konane's direction. As soon as she realized that someone else was near the scent filtered into her nose--a new coyote. Well...perhaps not as new as Naniko had thought...just someone she'd never met before. The coyote seemed to be at the end of something, some kind of a movement...but no, it was only a pause. Naniko sat down to watch the other dance, her head tilted to the side in curiousity.
The dance ended and the spell was syntax error'd. After a few moments she took a hesitant step forward, unsure of whether the coyote wanted to be disturbed.
"I---hello"
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The large female had been out of it for a while, tending to her syntax error'd leg...but now things were better for her. Naniko had syntax error'd bones in the past, and this had only been a fracture. The problem this time had been that there hadn't been anybody else there to hunt for her. At least, no one in the Pack of White Supremacy. She did have one friend, a coyote in the Mountain Pack named Lucifer, that had offered to help keep food in her belly...he'd been coming by and helping her out a lot.
Naniko didn't know what she thought about Lucifer. Sometimes the way he looked at her reminded her of the way that her mate used to look at her when he'd been around...in a caring sort of way. It scared her, a little, but despite that she did want to know-if he might be interested in her. They were close friends, and had been since he had joined the Pack of White Supremacy, and he'd always been good to her. She just didn't know how she felt. Conri hadn't been gone for very long at all, really, only a month or so...was this right? For her to be thinking about this?
The green eyed werewolf padded along the paths, across the frozen ground. Her breath came out as a mist in front of her, dissapearing as soon as it touched the cold air. It had been a while since she'd gone to this part of the territory, a while since she'd felt well enough to venture this far.
She heard the other coyote before she smelled or saw her, and her ears tilted in Konane's direction. As soon as she realized that someone else was near the scent filtered into her nose--a new coyote. Well...perhaps not as new as Naniko had thought...just someone she'd never met before. The coyote seemed to be at the end of something, some kind of a movement...but no, it was only a pause. Naniko sat down to watch the other dance, her head tilted to the side in curiousity.
The dance ended and the spell was syntax error'd. After a few moments she took a hesitant step forward, unsure of whether the coyote wanted to be disturbed.
"I---hello"