[M]-Blood and Snow

Kiara Amarok · 12-20-2011, 03:33 PM

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Kiara Amarok

Word Count → 452 :: 21 of December. Edited to add tag.

Snow, perhaps the greatest idea mother nature ever had. No wolf, especially not a snow wolf, could resist the alluring call of freshly fallen snow. Kiara had woken up early that morning to find that the world had been turned into a winter wonderland. She stayed in the apartment long enough to tell Shiloh and Aleo that she was going out for a run. Kiara thundered down the stairs and out the arching door to meet the spectacular site. It was beautiful. But there was no way the arctic wolf would stay in the city. In order to fully appreciate the snow, one needed to be in the wilderness or even better, in the mountains. With a happy howl Kiara darted forward as fast as a rabbit, gliding over the snow and leaving large tracks in her wake.

The hulking form of the mountains appeared in no time at all. Kiara flew out of the pack boarder, climbing even higher into the mountains until she reached their peak. Even then she didn't stop. Kiara ran along the length of the mountains for a time, traveling up and down their crested backs. Every now and again she would stop to roll around or chase a nearby rabbit. Her spirits were high and nothing could bring her down.

Dimly, the alabaster wolf was aware that she was traveling closer and closer to Salsola. Because she was a normal wolf, the Salsolan pack presented a large danger to her. There was a real possibility that one or more of their members may try to hurt her or turn her. However, Kiara never took too much stock in the warnings others gave her and would occasionally travel that way. In fact, just the other day she met Alonso who was another wolf like her. He had almost wandered strait up to the Salsola boarders. Thankfully, Kiara had managed to persuade the wolf to turn around.

After what seemed like hours of running, Kiara flopped down in the snow panting hard. She let her tongue roll out and her tail beat lazily against the snow. Each breath released a cloud of hot, visible air. The snow was still falling at a gentle, steady pace. Kiara was already covered in snow, but her fur blended almost seamlessly into the white powder making it nearly impossible to discern snow form wolf. Kiara was not cold, despite the freezing temperature. The double layer of fur protected her and prevented the loss of heat so much so that the snow on her head and body didn't melt. Kiara rolled over, letting her paws hang in the air and snapped at the flakes drifting down to earth. Oh, how she loved snow.

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