How Many Legs?

Augustus · 01-19-2012, 12:59 PM

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All was a flurry of snow and fur, the colors around them black and white and brown and auburn. He spluttered when they hit the snow bank. He righted himself and sent her tumbling soon afterwards, affording him a triumphant Hah! not quite a laugh, but not without mirth. He puffed up and trotted a circle around her, head high, tail a bushy banner of victory waving behind his broad back in a pendulum like rhythm. He saw her reach up for his ears and he pounced back suddenly, eyeing her carefully. This time when she bowed the black and white male was prepared. He raced towards her, bowing down himself before throwing his head up and darting off to the side.

After all that had happened to him, his brother’s death, his banishment from his pack, Augustus was still a young wolf. It was a bit unfortunate that Terra had to be the one to make him realize it. It mattered little now, though, as his tongue began to loll from his mouth, and his tail swayed slowly back and forth as it rarely did. The chill in the air brought life to his limbs and invigorated him as he pounced back and forth towards the small coy wolf, not yet trying to attack. He hoped to confuse her eyes with the dancing of his white pelt against the snow beneath, and his rapid random movements to and fro. He was laughing now, actually laughing, his jovial notes blending in a rising and falling melody with the coyotes yipping voice. He finally leapt towards her, feigning an attack on an ear before actually aiming the real attack at her elbow.

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