Post by horus on Sept 28, 2005 18:11:24 GMT -5
Beautiful.
The leaves had started chaning from green to wonderful shades of red, yellow, brown, and other colors. Fall was here. The wind sighed softly, rustling the trees and pulling leaves from their branches. The brilliant colors littered the carpet of emerald blades.
"Keep moving, Nika."
The soft, low voice ushered the female from her thoughts, and she reluctantly followed the male that had taken lead. She took a few leaps forward to be at her sibling's flank, and she tossed a glance towards him.
He looked forward with determination, broad shoulder muscles rolling fluidly with each step. He could be considered charming, and maybe even handsome. His fur was dappled with dark shades of gray, and flecked with black.
She, on the other hand, was very petite. Not necessarily small, about average size, but very slender with long, thin legs. The wonderful traits had been given to her from her mother, while Horus, her brother, had taken his traits from his father.
Weaving through the maze of trees, Horus kept his nose to the ground, the scent of wolves making him wary. He glanced back at his little sister, then flicked his tail. "Stay close, Kanika." Kanika was her full name, but he only called her that when he was serious. Nika stayed at his shoulder, watching her surroundings warily.
The leaves had started chaning from green to wonderful shades of red, yellow, brown, and other colors. Fall was here. The wind sighed softly, rustling the trees and pulling leaves from their branches. The brilliant colors littered the carpet of emerald blades.
"Keep moving, Nika."
The soft, low voice ushered the female from her thoughts, and she reluctantly followed the male that had taken lead. She took a few leaps forward to be at her sibling's flank, and she tossed a glance towards him.
He looked forward with determination, broad shoulder muscles rolling fluidly with each step. He could be considered charming, and maybe even handsome. His fur was dappled with dark shades of gray, and flecked with black.
She, on the other hand, was very petite. Not necessarily small, about average size, but very slender with long, thin legs. The wonderful traits had been given to her from her mother, while Horus, her brother, had taken his traits from his father.
Weaving through the maze of trees, Horus kept his nose to the ground, the scent of wolves making him wary. He glanced back at his little sister, then flicked his tail. "Stay close, Kanika." Kanika was her full name, but he only called her that when he was serious. Nika stayed at his shoulder, watching her surroundings warily.
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