08-30-2009, 10:28 PM
She looked over at the big silver male, her eyes bent back in ashame at her memories of vicous the she-wolf leader Avery. "Well, in my old..pack, my fur wasnt normal, they were practical wolves, ones who practically worshipped being normal. I obviously wasnt normal, so i was always told to be in the shade and never come out unless it was raining, its just habit nowadays. Afterall there are many different wolves in souls and i dont wish to offend anyone by strutting out my fur"
She smiled shyly at them then looked concerningly over at Spirit, that had to have been the tenth time she scratched her ear. The pup sat down and cocked her head, she guessed that in Spirits wild life, she didnt really groom much, which wasnt a bad thing....until ticks and fleas got to you, it took a true master to become one with those crazy little demons.
She smiled shyly at them then looked concerningly over at Spirit, that had to have been the tenth time she scratched her ear. The pup sat down and cocked her head, she guessed that in Spirits wild life, she didnt really groom much, which wasnt a bad thing....until ticks and fleas got to you, it took a true master to become one with those crazy little demons.