M-Don't Ask A Mexican to Ice Skate

Kiara Amarok · 01-29-2012, 02:12 AM

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Woops, forgot the date. January 28th.

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For one reason or another Kiara felt like she had been really moody the past few days. Her emotions swung quickly from one end of the spectrum to another, and most surprisingly, she was getting angry easily, or at least, relatively easy. Kiara found herself restless, wanting to run, or fight, or just scream sometimes. At other points she was ready to cry, to sink into depression.

Kiara tried to fill her mind with work by creating her den. She had found a great spot only a quarter of a mile away from X’yrin’s home. It was shaded, had great drainage, the ground was practically perfect for a den sight. Even so, why she was even digging the den was a mystery to her. A strong, young wolf like her didn’t need a den. Yet she still found herself in the mud and dirt as she dug away at the cold, hard ground. The task only made Kiara even more frustrated. After all of her hard work, she had only progressed a little. The arctic wolf had clearly made an indentation in the earth, and it was a good size to. But for some reason, it just wasn’t good enough.

By the time night came she’d had enough. With a frustrated howl, Kiara stormed away from the partially made den. She rolled in the snow to get most of the dirt off. Although there were still dark spots on her paws and tail, at that moment, it was enough. She just needed to run. As so Kiara did. Kiara ran up the mountains and out of the boarder. Kiara continued to run, trying to release her frustration and get rid of her irritability. The snow was beautiful and it shined in the moonlight. On most nights the arctic would have enjoyed frolicking in the snow with the moon to light her world. However, this night was different. Kiara's attention was else where and her vision was blinded to the beauty that surrounded her.

For a while, her trick seemed to work. As the arctic wolf focused on running over the snow and through the mountain woods, her mind slowly began to relax. That was, until she tripped over a log. The log had been mostly submerged in the snow and looked like it was simply a small bump. However, when Kiara ran over the supposed bump, her large paws snagged on the log and her body plummeted to the ground.

Frustrated she turned, her teeth bared and her heckles raised. In a flash the angry wolf uncovered a good portion of the log and started ripping it to shreds. Her large fangs and powerful claws got a surprising work out.

Perhaps the worst part about her situation, one Kiara didn’t even realize herself, was that the poor wolf was in heat. It was her first heat cycle. She didn’t recognize the symptoms, nor could she smell the pheromones her body was exuding. It really was quite the predicament.

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