08-10-2012, 01:11 AM
Medusa was nervous, though not overly so. She knew that whether or not she and Ksenija would find. New home depended on their behavior. She forced the Narrator away from her to be calm and collected, able to be as obedient as needed for these wolves to accept them. While the golden female didn't care if they accepted her, really, she wanted Ksenija safe and happy. The Russian woman meant something to the Serb, though she couldn't quite put her finger on it.
She knew though, that Ksenija felt the same or more for her. She held Medusa and often hugged her. The two slept together, curled up into a ball of fur and warmth. Medusa smiled at her taller friend as they held hands and approached the border. As the Russian raised her maw and howled, Medusa stayed silent. She couldn't really howl, per se, the sound being rather strangled and like that of a cat being killed, almost. It was not something she liked that much.
She bobbed her head slightly while waiting for the leader. Armani and Eszter curled indolently about her body, Eszter along her arm and Armani tangled in the wild knot she called her hair. That close to her neck was warm, her body heat becoming his. Shaking her arms, legs, and tail briefly, Medusa grinned. She was ready for a leader to come, which was handy because at that second he approached them in a ugh toy gruff manner.
"We are of want to live in your pack, good sir," Medus said in utmost politeness. She'd rather not anger the leader of the pack she wanted to join with a woman she had very strong feelings for.
She knew though, that Ksenija felt the same or more for her. She held Medusa and often hugged her. The two slept together, curled up into a ball of fur and warmth. Medusa smiled at her taller friend as they held hands and approached the border. As the Russian raised her maw and howled, Medusa stayed silent. She couldn't really howl, per se, the sound being rather strangled and like that of a cat being killed, almost. It was not something she liked that much.
She bobbed her head slightly while waiting for the leader. Armani and Eszter curled indolently about her body, Eszter along her arm and Armani tangled in the wild knot she called her hair. That close to her neck was warm, her body heat becoming his. Shaking her arms, legs, and tail briefly, Medusa grinned. She was ready for a leader to come, which was handy because at that second he approached them in a ugh toy gruff manner.
"We are of want to live in your pack, good sir," Medus said in utmost politeness. She'd rather not anger the leader of the pack she wanted to join with a woman she had very strong feelings for.