01-21-2009, 02:01 PM
Simon wiggled his toes faster as he saw a gray adult approaching the borders. Protecting Crimson Dreams with frozen toes was risky business! He could now feel pins and needles in the sensitive pads of his feet, and figured that was better than no feeling at all. He got up and walked toward the gray male in a wobbly sort of way. Perhaps he should have waited to regain more feeling in his feet. It didn't matter anymore, though. What mattered now was that he assessed the situation and acted as needed.
The gray wolf didn't seem like a bad sort of fellow. He seemed at ease on the borders, as if he belonged here almost, but he didn't smell a thing like pack. A very serious look on his face, the sandy colored puppy circled around the seated wolf and studied him. He didn't know he looked ridiculous - in his own mind he felt like he was tall as a tower, like Jazper, instead of short and gangly as he was. He had stayed the entire night outside of the safety of Haven Mansion (he thought it would be more appropriate to call it a Castle because knights and princesses often stayed there!), he knew he was a capable night now. The gray man represented his first chance to test his mettle.
Simon came to a halt in front of the gray man, standing directly in front of his yellow-eyed gaze. He had dragged his feet around as he had circled around the adult, which gaze the illusion that the adult wolf sat in the middle of a moat. "What's your business here, sir?" the sandy puppy asked. Although he was more than ready to defend his kingdom and his princess, and also knew that knights were the chivalrous sort. He could be chivalrous, or at least try until he knew if the big wolf was a threat.
The gray wolf didn't seem like a bad sort of fellow. He seemed at ease on the borders, as if he belonged here almost, but he didn't smell a thing like pack. A very serious look on his face, the sandy colored puppy circled around the seated wolf and studied him. He didn't know he looked ridiculous - in his own mind he felt like he was tall as a tower, like Jazper, instead of short and gangly as he was. He had stayed the entire night outside of the safety of Haven Mansion (he thought it would be more appropriate to call it a Castle because knights and princesses often stayed there!), he knew he was a capable night now. The gray man represented his first chance to test his mettle.
Simon came to a halt in front of the gray man, standing directly in front of his yellow-eyed gaze. He had dragged his feet around as he had circled around the adult, which gaze the illusion that the adult wolf sat in the middle of a moat. "What's your business here, sir?" the sandy puppy asked. Although he was more than ready to defend his kingdom and his princess, and also knew that knights were the chivalrous sort. He could be chivalrous, or at least try until he knew if the big wolf was a threat.