06-17-2009, 01:06 PM
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I managed to overlook this thread. Sorry D: (300)
The adult holding him began to talk, and he could not do anything but stare in continuous horror, his mind attempting to catch up with what had just happened. It really was a woman wolf, because her voice was light and smooth like the sound of a silver bell. There were things he did not understand. Why did this wolf look and smell so much like his father? It was not that she smelled like his father, but her scent was similar, somehow related. Her eyes held that same intense blue as his horrible sire, but there were so much softness to find in her delicate colour. The boy finally remembered to catch his breath, the sound lonely in the silence. Had Emwe talked about this wolfess? There were memories of her from the pack meeting, but he had not thought about her later, because there was not much from that evening that was easy to recall. Horror overshadowed everything.
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The adult holding him began to talk, and he could not do anything but stare in continuous horror, his mind attempting to catch up with what had just happened. It really was a woman wolf, because her voice was light and smooth like the sound of a silver bell. There were things he did not understand. Why did this wolf look and smell so much like his father? It was not that she smelled like his father, but her scent was similar, somehow related. Her eyes held that same intense blue as his horrible sire, but there were so much softness to find in her delicate colour. The boy finally remembered to catch his breath, the sound lonely in the silence. Had Emwe talked about this wolfess? There were memories of her from the pack meeting, but he had not thought about her later, because there was not much from that evening that was easy to recall. Horror overshadowed everything.
He was down on the ground now, his legs trying to keep his balance. He was free to run away now, but his gaze only stayed on the woman. She was pretty despite the fact that she looked like daddy. Colibri. Colibri was not Haku and man was not woman and dad was not non-dad. This had to be someone else. The little boy was sure of this. His heart still hummed in an unnatural speed, but he did not feel that mind numbing fear anymore. Conor was slowly calming down. Maybe Emwe did mention her, now when his brain was better able to make sense again. Truth be told, Emwe said a lot of things that Conor did not really listen to.
”You scared I becauses you looks like Daddy.” the boy said silently, his eyes faltering and seeking the ground.