11-27-2011, 06:05 PM
Hi 
Your post is awesome ^^
3+
As ever the scent of pups and milk clung to her. A not unpleasant odor that announced her maternal status to all who could use their noses with even the most basic of talents. It was a scent that all knew even if they did not know that they knew before they smelt it. An often unremembered time from that of their own childhood before eyes opened and saw and ears stood and heard. Jace's ears had never fully stood up but they heard enough, the wind through the trees and the call of her mate, the yelps of her children and howls of her pack mates were all she needed to hear.
Always aware her keen mismatched orbs saw far and her instincts ran deep and strong, a child of the arctic one had to be hardy to survive and almost impossible to beat, practically un-killable. Even in this lower land of plenty and warmth, there was strife and sorrow, lean times abounded and she found her skills ever the more useful in aiding her on her way. Black jaws parted and a soft growl rumbled, the smell of strangers was in the air, too close to be passing by. It seemed that many would perhaps be drawn to Ichika's borders this winter for not even a day had passed since she and X'yrin had aided the half dead man and his nervous steed.
Her movement was fast and nimble through the skeleton of trees, border patrol was the most basic of her tasks. She who was of the Prestige rank, who commanded the lowers into their places as the leaders commanded her. She came upon the one she had scented, a four legged female beast of grey and brown. Her own two legged form held height and weight as well as the dangerous knives sheathed at her thighs. For a second dog surveyed coyote and an echo of blood spilled past was brought up until doggish halfs gave way to the wolf and with wolven thoughts saw another wolf in her stead.
Jace offered the slightest of welcoming grins and a single question with soft lilting tones,
"Can I help you?"
Your post is awesome ^^3+
As ever the scent of pups and milk clung to her. A not unpleasant odor that announced her maternal status to all who could use their noses with even the most basic of talents. It was a scent that all knew even if they did not know that they knew before they smelt it. An often unremembered time from that of their own childhood before eyes opened and saw and ears stood and heard. Jace's ears had never fully stood up but they heard enough, the wind through the trees and the call of her mate, the yelps of her children and howls of her pack mates were all she needed to hear.
Always aware her keen mismatched orbs saw far and her instincts ran deep and strong, a child of the arctic one had to be hardy to survive and almost impossible to beat, practically un-killable. Even in this lower land of plenty and warmth, there was strife and sorrow, lean times abounded and she found her skills ever the more useful in aiding her on her way. Black jaws parted and a soft growl rumbled, the smell of strangers was in the air, too close to be passing by. It seemed that many would perhaps be drawn to Ichika's borders this winter for not even a day had passed since she and X'yrin had aided the half dead man and his nervous steed.
Her movement was fast and nimble through the skeleton of trees, border patrol was the most basic of her tasks. She who was of the Prestige rank, who commanded the lowers into their places as the leaders commanded her. She came upon the one she had scented, a four legged female beast of grey and brown. Her own two legged form held height and weight as well as the dangerous knives sheathed at her thighs. For a second dog surveyed coyote and an echo of blood spilled past was brought up until doggish halfs gave way to the wolf and with wolven thoughts saw another wolf in her stead.
Jace offered the slightest of welcoming grins and a single question with soft lilting tones,
"Can I help you?"