05-25-2011, 05:22 PM
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When she spied the couple ahead, one tall and one tiny, she stuck to her line rather than veering towards them, sensing she was interrupting a moment. The Cour's scent drifted her way across the saltiness of the sea but even then she wasn't tempted to invade their space, especially when the grown woman drew the child close, Caspa could feel her approach being watched. She lowered her head and didn't look over, cantering onwards through the shallow surf, she would pass them by and they need not be disturbed for long. Then the woman hailed her and Caspa, delighted to be greeted, turned in their direction, taking in ruby hued fur and the little boy who couldn't be more than a couple of months old. She took a few strides up the sand, her large wet paws leaving water-filled prints and drips cascading every which way from her fur, answering "Good day... I don't believe we've met?" Their scent was familiar, though, they had lived in the same pack for a while now, without their paths chancing to cross. "I'm Caspa." She hesitated, there didn't seem to be much more information she could give about herself. Really, she had yet to make her mark on the world in any way whatsoever. |