Post by Lenaia on Oct 6, 2005 19:19:36 GMT -5
The commonly colored female padded lightly through the brush, her gray mutli-colored pelt swishing over her muscles as she walked, slinking in and out of trees and avoiding loud noises. Her golden green eyes shone in the growing darkness as the sun set, sending the sky into a fire of pinks, reds, and oranges, brilliantly beautiful. The air around her was growing slightly chilled as the sun finally slipped below the horizon, leaving her in darkness. Even though it was dark, her eyes adjusted, turning a brilliant green-gold. Wolves' ability to see in the dark still amused the two-leggeds these days.
Her long, thin legs raced through the brush, more eager now than ever to reach the inside of these lands. She glanced bakc, as if fearing that her past would come up and bite her in the tail. But of course, she had left that far behind. She had left all the darkness and fighting and murders behind her. Now, she looked straight ahead, brushing off her past and looking towards the future that awaited her in these lands ... if she got accepted.
Now, she scented the borders, stronger than ever, and stopped. The female stood there, her left front leg up in a regal pose. The moon cast a sullen glow down on her and she looked like statue, carved out of the finest marble. Her slim, agile form was petite but strong and you could see her formed muscles beneath her coat as they tensed wearily, waiting for anyone to come and greet her ... or attack her. Her finely formed face was glowing with shadows and her golden green eyes glittering, noticeably different from their originaly moss-yellow tone.
Then, without warning from any sign on her face or muscles, her head tipped back gracefully and she howled her melodic tone, rising and falling in a wild, dancing rythym almost. The nuetral/dark female was actually taking the time to care about asking to join before intruding for once. What a surprise.
ooc/ Umm.. If it needs more, I will happily add it ;D \
Her long, thin legs raced through the brush, more eager now than ever to reach the inside of these lands. She glanced bakc, as if fearing that her past would come up and bite her in the tail. But of course, she had left that far behind. She had left all the darkness and fighting and murders behind her. Now, she looked straight ahead, brushing off her past and looking towards the future that awaited her in these lands ... if she got accepted.
Now, she scented the borders, stronger than ever, and stopped. The female stood there, her left front leg up in a regal pose. The moon cast a sullen glow down on her and she looked like statue, carved out of the finest marble. Her slim, agile form was petite but strong and you could see her formed muscles beneath her coat as they tensed wearily, waiting for anyone to come and greet her ... or attack her. Her finely formed face was glowing with shadows and her golden green eyes glittering, noticeably different from their originaly moss-yellow tone.
Then, without warning from any sign on her face or muscles, her head tipped back gracefully and she howled her melodic tone, rising and falling in a wild, dancing rythym almost. The nuetral/dark female was actually taking the time to care about asking to join before intruding for once. What a surprise.
ooc/ Umm.. If it needs more, I will happily add it ;D \