Post by Savara on Dec 12, 2015 16:25:19 GMT -5
A lithe, undersized feminine figure traveled throughout the Southern lands of Anikira; her most recent prize in her jaws. Her direction? Nowhere in particular. She knew that there were packs out there. She also knew that she wanted to join one of these said packs. But first, she needed to conduct a little research to find which pack best fit her.
Light grey windows gazed out across the expanse of land that seemed to on for miles and miles; the far off roar of the ocean's waves as they crashed against the beach, along with the buzzing if insects mixed and merged together to create Nature's Symphony; the greatest out of all the symphonies that were ever composed by the human race based on stories that she had heard from much older wolves.
The Russian female plopped her hindquarters right where she stood, dropped the yet-to-be chewed femur at her front paws, closed her striking orbs, and took a deep breath of the cool, faintly salty air. She wouldn't dare admit it to anyone, but Vara found this to be quite relaxing and, dare she say it? Enjoyable? The Russian native was baffled. She had found something about Anikira that she actually found to be pleasant.
The distinctive form of another wolf caught her attention. The lightweight damsel's pale blue tinted eyes locked onto the stranger as she picked up her prize and began to walk in his direction with caution.
As she drew closer, she could see the splashes of rich brown that peppered his coat of contrasting light and dark tones, which she found to be quite unusual. Once she was about a short sprint away, the three year old stopped short. She just awkwardly stared at him for a bit and moving her paws like she was going to walk up to him, but not moving closer.
Her blue-ish grey mirrors shifted to the left then the right as her triangular auditories flicked to show how unsure that she was about him and about the current situation.
At last, Savara retrieved the deer femur from the ground in front of her and ended up settling down in a spot that was a bit to his left. She laid down on her stomach and nosed the bone around until it rested comfortably between her petite, dainty paws. As she began to gnaw away, she gave the male quick, fleeting glances; hoping, but not hoping that he'd talk to her first.
tagged|| Phantom Here's Savara for ya!
ooc|| She's so awkward XD
muse|| Has left the building
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ooc|| She's so awkward XD
muse|| Has left the building
word count|| 412 words