06-10-2009, 12:18 AM
Willow looked up at the black sky, sprinkled haphazardly with stars. The sound of footfall attracted Willow's attention, but at the sight of a pup, she thought nothing of it. As the pup trotted over, Willow ignored her, by the scent. The sky painted in the image of Willow's mind was multiple colors, compared to the black and white reality. Smiling at the thought, Willow painted it with color after color, each one more bold, and crazy.
As the pup girl nudged her, she seemed a little impatient, and udderly bossy. As the wolf pup said "Avarice, you?" Willow desperately tried to understand what the young wolf meant. As far as she could tell, "Avarice" was not a word of the English language. Then again, maybe the pup didn't speak English; only a small bit. So what language was it?
Finally, Willow came to the conclusion that... she had no idea what the pup was talking about!
"Umm... sorry. I don't understand. What does 'avarice' means?"
As the pup girl nudged her, she seemed a little impatient, and udderly bossy. As the wolf pup said "Avarice, you?" Willow desperately tried to understand what the young wolf meant. As far as she could tell, "Avarice" was not a word of the English language. Then again, maybe the pup didn't speak English; only a small bit. So what language was it?
Finally, Willow came to the conclusion that... she had no idea what the pup was talking about!
"Umm... sorry. I don't understand. What does 'avarice' means?"