10-06-2012, 08:15 PM
The scent of a stranger hit her nose, Terra's hackles raising. This would be a perfect opportunity for her to speed in and chase off the potential threat, except that Terra wasn't a fighter. Sure, she could do some fighting with daggers, and there was no doubt that she was a survivor. The young coyote didn't look intimidating in the slightest however, not with her size. So she would have to find another way to assess this potential threat. Terra trotted along carefully, moving away from the borders and farther out to where the scent was originating from. It was just a mother's fear that made her think the one she smelled could be a threat, but she was still driven to check.
She moved through the bushes smoothly, occasionally stopping to pop her head out. The female was black and white, a beautiful mixed look. She must have been a dog of some sort. There was a hoodie slipped over her body, as well as some other clothing. Terra didn't think it looked particularly comfortable. Carefully Terra stepped around the bush, her red tail swaying behind her. As carefully as she could Terra slipped closer and closer to the dog. Each step was silent, nose thrust forward as she breathed in the scent. A loner of some kind, with the scent of a few others with her. She didn't seem to be in bad shape. There was no canine blood on her, so the dog wasn't a killer. Terra's nose reached right up, just about to touch the dog's hand.
She moved through the bushes smoothly, occasionally stopping to pop her head out. The female was black and white, a beautiful mixed look. She must have been a dog of some sort. There was a hoodie slipped over her body, as well as some other clothing. Terra didn't think it looked particularly comfortable. Carefully Terra stepped around the bush, her red tail swaying behind her. As carefully as she could Terra slipped closer and closer to the dog. Each step was silent, nose thrust forward as she breathed in the scent. A loner of some kind, with the scent of a few others with her. She didn't seem to be in bad shape. There was no canine blood on her, so the dog wasn't a killer. Terra's nose reached right up, just about to touch the dog's hand.