Mio, 9/28/08, Regular wolf, Female
Contact: endlesslymealwaysyou@hotmail.com, Secondary: endlessyme@yahoo.com
No other characters.
Personal: My name is Sterling and I found souls through affiliations of other sites, I kept clicking through them until I found one I liked. =D
Mio's ears perked high on her head, her jaw clenched tightly together. She hadn't always been best with large groups so she was hoped she wouldn't have to face one so soon within this packs lands. Her head ducked low as her ears twisted backwards, she thought she heard rustling in the bush behind her. She was skiddish when it came to meeting new people, she hadn't always had the best run in with others. Her attention dragged away from the bush as she moved forward into the clearing, she didn't want to wait for someone to come to her, she would loose her mind before that happened. Instead, she decided that she would make it much easier for herself to be found, although she did consider just confronting the first being she saw. Her thinly built body seemed nervous, her stub of a tail resting flatly against her backside, a position that would have her tail tucked between her legs, well, if she had the rest of it.
Her form traced through the area with her head held high, her ears alert. She didn't hold herself in a agreesive manner, she seemed to be more frieghtened of the area than curious about it. Slowly she looked around each tree she passes, venturing away from the line of neutrality, her hope of escaping, the bordering line. When she came another clearly her ears perked up, as she looked around, she was tired. She was waering herself out with all this searching, all this worrying. Her form lowered to he ground, figuring she'd give herself a few moments of rest. Lowering her head to laya cross her paws her ears fall backwards, a calm sign
Her ears jerked up as a butterfly jetted past her nose, out of habit her form crouches, the muscles in her legs tensed. Her stub quickly swung back and forth in the air behind her, as she starred down the butterfly. Once the butterfly landed on a nearby flower her form leaped forward, landing with a silent thud onto the flowered butterfly. She snapped her jaws at the butterfly, but misses it entirely. She had no intenetion of harming the butterfly, she just wanted a closer look. Her body lowered to sit as the butterfly takes a seat on her nose. Her head cocked to the side at this odd behavior, but her stub just swished about happily. The movement of the butterlies feelers making her sneeze, she jerked her head back and shook her muzzle about, riding herself of the effects of sneezing. Once she calmed she rose onto her feet, and started to look about for the butterfly. The butterfly had disappeared.
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