01-25-2010, 03:19 PM
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np. i are slowww face. 302 words 
A stranger approached, and Tokyo's protective mother's instinct flared up and then faded as he rolled upon his back. He wasn't known to her, but she recognized him from the pack meeting and the scent of Dahlia was upon him. Besides, it looked as if he had fairly decent manners. If she had known the assumptions the white wolf made of her rank, she would have liked him even more. If she could convince most of the newcomers that she was indeed one of the leaders, especially if she could do so without actually lying about the fact.. Well, she might as well be one if she could possess that much influence. Snow was scary because it was cold, but in King's experience fuzzy things of the stranger's size were warm and delicious. His blue eyes studied the other form, then he carefully and in a determined fashion wiggled over to the other male. Tokyo moved to block him initially, then stopped. The other male didn't seem stupid enough to hurt a child of the leader. King made it most of the way to the other, then made a loud mewing noise, demanding some sort of attention. The mother couldn't help herself; a smile spread across her face at how damn adorable her little boy was. "This is King Chance. He is your leader's child." The surname was hers; the blood that gave him such standing was that passed on by Haku. The eyes were his father's; the length and silkiness of his fur was his mother's. King was the perfect combination of lineage: he had infinite potential for beauty, brains, and brawn. Tokyo was thrilled to be in a position where she would see him grow up into his heritage. |