The golden eye of the sun peeks from the lightening clouds and the rain begins to evaporate on the green vast expanse of empty land. The humid air starts to disappear with the rain. The wind roughly blows, buffeting the grass while it moves in majestic waves.
Opal's shaking wet paws approached the border of the territory in the distance. She was nervous to join a pack. She hasn't attempted this in a while and she was anxious. She quietly stepped over the border and tucked her tail and bowed her head in submission to any wolves that may become suspicious of her. She continued to walk forward in to what seemed like the unknown. Opal smelled many wolves in the distance.
Her heartbeat continued to rattle nervously against her ribs, determined to burst out of her chest. She tries to act more calm, to not make herself look like a weakling.
WILL IMPROVE POST DO NOT REPLY YET
((OOC from Admin: When posting IC, please use past tense.
ex. Opal's wet paws approached the border of the territory in the distance. She was nervous to join a pack. Etc. =) Thank you!))
Last Edit: Jul 1, 2011 18:08:42 GMT -5 by redfox626