08-10-2012, 03:08 PM
The pregnant coyote walked along the dark forest carefully, eyes wide and hands resting on her belly. The pregnancy wasn't horribly pronounced, but if one looked one could tell. Lately she had been feeling like someone was watching her, and it creeped her out. Maybe it was her paranoia kicking in and she was feeling overprotective, but the eyes constantly trained on her back sent shivers running up and down her spine. The lack of a mate or father figure certainly didn't help her case, and Angel was pushed far from her mind on this day. Her tryst outside of the borders was more then that, she had left the pack for a few weeks to get her head on straight. Alma was supposed to be with her, but the other coyote had been a hard face to find and so Emma left on her own, not wanting to force her ginger haired friend into accompanying her. Maybe it was stupid of her, but she did it anyways.
A new scent swirled through the area she was in, and Emma stopped in her tracks. Her eyes narrowed as she considered it's decidedly wolfish scent, but there was coyote mixed in there too so she did not fret too much. Besides, it was familiar. She continued forward while debating the owner of the scent, what wolf had she met that would be near here? Could be. The woman hadn't recalled a coyote with him that day, but in the land of 'Souls anything was possible. " Hello? Tyko? " She called in a sing-song toned, decidedly more friendly then she had been at the borders. She had been a hateful thing, but it was slowly receding. The hybrid had to learn to accept not everyone of her mother breed was out to get her, and the girls sunny personality was allowed to peek through her cautious exterior. The forest grew more dark, then. Her bi-colored eyes sought upwards and she saw that leaf canopy became much thicker and blocked out more sunlight. For some reason she shivered and wrapped her concealing cloak around her tighter, her flaxen colored curls spilling over her shoulders and bouncing at she looked around.
Worry creased her brow as the elusive wolf remained hidden, was he purposefully doing this or had she missed him entirely? The woman wanted to check on how his leg was doing, it had been pretty bad when he had come to her borders. Fear fluttered in her stomach as she looked ahead and saw a smaller form duck into the bushes, what was this? A big game of hide and seek? Suddenly she felt very small and vulnerable and she stepped backwards uncertainly.
A new scent swirled through the area she was in, and Emma stopped in her tracks. Her eyes narrowed as she considered it's decidedly wolfish scent, but there was coyote mixed in there too so she did not fret too much. Besides, it was familiar. She continued forward while debating the owner of the scent, what wolf had she met that would be near here? Could be. The woman hadn't recalled a coyote with him that day, but in the land of 'Souls anything was possible. " Hello? Tyko? " She called in a sing-song toned, decidedly more friendly then she had been at the borders. She had been a hateful thing, but it was slowly receding. The hybrid had to learn to accept not everyone of her mother breed was out to get her, and the girls sunny personality was allowed to peek through her cautious exterior. The forest grew more dark, then. Her bi-colored eyes sought upwards and she saw that leaf canopy became much thicker and blocked out more sunlight. For some reason she shivered and wrapped her concealing cloak around her tighter, her flaxen colored curls spilling over her shoulders and bouncing at she looked around.
Worry creased her brow as the elusive wolf remained hidden, was he purposefully doing this or had she missed him entirely? The woman wanted to check on how his leg was doing, it had been pretty bad when he had come to her borders. Fear fluttered in her stomach as she looked ahead and saw a smaller form duck into the bushes, what was this? A big game of hide and seek? Suddenly she felt very small and vulnerable and she stepped backwards uncertainly.