11-01-2011, 09:37 PM
Terra was bored. Without others near her age that she knew she had resorted to pacing up and down the borders, watching the animals. Maybe she'd go hunting later on, but all she really wanted currently was someone to be with. Mournfully Terra let out a coyote's song, echoing through the air. It wasn't as melodic as a wolf's howl, or even as complex as many coyote songs, but it told of her loneliness, and that was all she wanted.
Sighing Terra put her head between her paws. If she couldn't think of a trick or something to do, she wasn't really a good coyote. Then again, Terra wasn't a pure coyote. Maybe it was time to stop thinking of herself like that. It would be hard to break a lifetime's ingrainment though. She was raised by coyotes, thought like a coyote, and often acted like one. How could she be otherwise?
Sighing Terra put her head between her paws. If she couldn't think of a trick or something to do, she wasn't really a good coyote. Then again, Terra wasn't a pure coyote. Maybe it was time to stop thinking of herself like that. It would be hard to break a lifetime's ingrainment though. She was raised by coyotes, thought like a coyote, and often acted like one. How could she be otherwise?