06-10-2009, 10:33 PM
Willow was walking along the grass, still a little wary of meeting any other pack wolfs. For some reason she was worried what the others would think. If she'd do something wrong, or offend someone. So Willow kept her distance for a while.
As she walked, she saw a blonde, younger wolf running towards her. The wolf seemed to be happy, but preoccupied, so Willow had gone unnoticed. Crouching down, she sniffed the air for the wolf's scent. She smelled like the pack, but faintly. She must have been new. If she were to playfully chase this wolf, it wouldn't be offensive. Unfortunately, Willow never thought of the consiquences that would result if it wasn't a new wolf.
Using the night for cover, Willow stayed ducked down as the blonde wolf came near. Willow let out a playful bark, as she leaped for the wolf, prepared to pull whoever it was down to the ground in the midst of a faux hunt.
As she walked, she saw a blonde, younger wolf running towards her. The wolf seemed to be happy, but preoccupied, so Willow had gone unnoticed. Crouching down, she sniffed the air for the wolf's scent. She smelled like the pack, but faintly. She must have been new. If she were to playfully chase this wolf, it wouldn't be offensive. Unfortunately, Willow never thought of the consiquences that would result if it wasn't a new wolf.
Using the night for cover, Willow stayed ducked down as the blonde wolf came near. Willow let out a playful bark, as she leaped for the wolf, prepared to pull whoever it was down to the ground in the midst of a faux hunt.