11-06-2009, 01:21 PM
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| http://sleepyglow.net/souls/gifts/oldtrain.jpg); background-position: bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; text-align:justify;"> ooc: --- She was starting to dream when a sweet, calming voice mumbed something, but it was enough to get her alert. Slowly, her eyes started to open, and she noticed Bluma was there, the head up, staring at something. Following her gaze, she found a black shade, which turned into a wolf. A stranger wolf. Getting more steady sat on the ground, the fur on the back of her neck and along her spine drew upwards, both by stratle and anger. Her upper lip pushed over her teeth lightly, a warning. Didn't he know that pregnant females were very suspicious of males in that stage? Not yet fully relaxed with the male on her sight, she stared with wary and rude eyes. "Who are you? What are you doing in these lands?" She asked with a bitter voice, trying to disguise the sleepiness on her tone. Didn't he know he was inside the tribelands? Stupid man... |