11-25-2008, 03:39 PM
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Brooklyn was NPC'd in Geneva's joining post. They have met each other once!
The Sergeant padded along the Crimson Dreams territories, lime green eyes watchful as they scanned the plentiful green land. It was overcast today and it had sprinkled earlier that morning, but other than that, it was relatively dry. Geneva was thankful for the break in the rain. Winter was on its way and it would probably bring rain, snow, and hail in its frosty wake. The gray pelted wolfess was honestly not looking forward to that.
Her mind skipped around her memories of the last few days. She couldn't help the smile that came when she thought of Haven, his inquisitive eyes and quiet charm. Or of Mati, the gentle giant. She was quite large for such a young pup. Small statured as she was, Geneva was certain that by the end of the winter, with the first breath of spring, each of the pups would either be as large as her, if not outgrow her.
Then her thoughts turned to Anu, one of the pups' mothers, and she felt her smile grow. She had had a great experience talking with her earlier in the week. Perhaps she might find her and speak with her again...but her thoughts were interrupted when she spotted a familiar white form.
"Good afternoon, Brooklyn. How are you today?" the wolfess called, padding toward the youngster.
The Sergeant padded along the Crimson Dreams territories, lime green eyes watchful as they scanned the plentiful green land. It was overcast today and it had sprinkled earlier that morning, but other than that, it was relatively dry. Geneva was thankful for the break in the rain. Winter was on its way and it would probably bring rain, snow, and hail in its frosty wake. The gray pelted wolfess was honestly not looking forward to that.
Her mind skipped around her memories of the last few days. She couldn't help the smile that came when she thought of Haven, his inquisitive eyes and quiet charm. Or of Mati, the gentle giant. She was quite large for such a young pup. Small statured as she was, Geneva was certain that by the end of the winter, with the first breath of spring, each of the pups would either be as large as her, if not outgrow her.
Then her thoughts turned to Anu, one of the pups' mothers, and she felt her smile grow. She had had a great experience talking with her earlier in the week. Perhaps she might find her and speak with her again...but her thoughts were interrupted when she spotted a familiar white form.
"Good afternoon, Brooklyn. How are you today?" the wolfess called, padding toward the youngster.