12-06-2008, 11:22 PM
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Oh boy oh boy oh boy! XD
The slight wolfess walked gingerly throw the light layer of snow that was accumulating on the ground. She had been doing her usual boarder patrol, but once she had reached the edge of the lake, she had decided to move beyond the boundaries of the pack. For what reason she wasn't sure. But something felt right about doing it. Almost as if there were some sort of invisible force pulling her in that direction.
Her arms were wrapped tightly around her torso, trying to keep warm. She really should go back to the city before the weather got worse and try to find something to wrap around her body to keep warm. The downy winter coat was finally beginning to grow in, but it wasn't enough. She gazed up at the falling flakes. They were pretty, she supposed. A serene sight to watch. Maybe winter wasn't all bad.
Her feet had carried her around to the other side of the lake when her eyes finally fell back to the path in front on her and she stopped dead in her tracks. A white male wolf sat at the edge of a tree, staring off into the claimed lands. With his coloring she almost thought it was a ghost. "...Pilot?" she said, barely audible. It was, wasn't it? Savina rushed forward and knelt on the ground next to him, wrapping her arms around her lost friend. He was warm in her arms, he was real. But unexpectedly she took in the strong scent of Inferni. Her nose crinkled as she pulled away from Pilot, but her hand stayed on his shoulder. "Pilot...what happened?" The girl's eyes were somber. Something was very wrong.
The slight wolfess walked gingerly throw the light layer of snow that was accumulating on the ground. She had been doing her usual boarder patrol, but once she had reached the edge of the lake, she had decided to move beyond the boundaries of the pack. For what reason she wasn't sure. But something felt right about doing it. Almost as if there were some sort of invisible force pulling her in that direction.
Her arms were wrapped tightly around her torso, trying to keep warm. She really should go back to the city before the weather got worse and try to find something to wrap around her body to keep warm. The downy winter coat was finally beginning to grow in, but it wasn't enough. She gazed up at the falling flakes. They were pretty, she supposed. A serene sight to watch. Maybe winter wasn't all bad.
Her feet had carried her around to the other side of the lake when her eyes finally fell back to the path in front on her and she stopped dead in her tracks. A white male wolf sat at the edge of a tree, staring off into the claimed lands. With his coloring she almost thought it was a ghost. "...Pilot?" she said, barely audible. It was, wasn't it? Savina rushed forward and knelt on the ground next to him, wrapping her arms around her lost friend. He was warm in her arms, he was real. But unexpectedly she took in the strong scent of Inferni. Her nose crinkled as she pulled away from Pilot, but her hand stayed on his shoulder. "Pilot...what happened?" The girl's eyes were somber. Something was very wrong.