05-19-2010, 09:56 PM
The Russian rustic female stood there sniffing out the air around the lands, she did not want to move out of the area to far, and she wanted to find a place where she could be alone with her thoughts and her dreams. She sat down, rolling her tail off her back. She wasn’t about to try to make to friendly with the local’s this was a stepping stone in hopes that one day her mother would come get her and the rest of the litter that she had. It was quite rude just to dump your children off with someone else because you can face the fact you had children.
Nose picking up the scent of one of the local’s, and the smell that she was picking up was awful! Everything in these lands smelled smoke, no flowers, nothing sweet, just smoke. Avarice stood up, the smell gagged her, oh lord how was she going to live? Her ears twitched, as she listened to the footsteps of the stranger. Deep red eyes, locked onto the ugly hybrid, Avarice was sickened that she would even be able to live in a pack of wolves. What type of pack is this? Allowing the impure within their lands. "Кто или что вы?"Who or What are you? Her words she let dip out of her mouth held not ill will tone in them, sapping them up to be rather cheerful. Despite the insulting it really was.
Nose picking up the scent of one of the local’s, and the smell that she was picking up was awful! Everything in these lands smelled smoke, no flowers, nothing sweet, just smoke. Avarice stood up, the smell gagged her, oh lord how was she going to live? Her ears twitched, as she listened to the footsteps of the stranger. Deep red eyes, locked onto the ugly hybrid, Avarice was sickened that she would even be able to live in a pack of wolves. What type of pack is this? Allowing the impure within their lands. "Кто или что вы?"Who or What are you? Her words she let dip out of her mouth held not ill will tone in them, sapping them up to be rather cheerful. Despite the insulting it really was.