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01-09-2013, 05:23 PM
Ayaka was just about to walk farther from the dence forest, when a load snapping sound ripped through the air. The fea’s ears pricked up and her tail went slightly above her body height. Her orange eyes scanned the land. A tall black figure came into her sight. The golden pelted she-wolf squinted just a bit to make out the form of a horse. Her jaw dropped in amazement. The lupa had ever seen a horse as tall as she was. Her coat seemed to blend in with the night and her eyes were an amazing shade of greenish brown. She took a step forward. The loba was slightly shocked to see her. She let her tail drop and put in a slight wag.
Ayaka had always had a deep respect for horses. She loved the way they seemed to seemed to float as the trotted and cantered. They absolutely took her breath away. In her old pack, she would love to go alone to a lake where a herd of horses lived. She would lay down in the brush and watch them. Observe their every movement, and soon she was able to understand a bit of their emotions.
The moon was now high in the sky and the stars twinkled in the sky. The frail framed she-wolf looked up at the tall equines. The loba could smell that she was nervous, but Ayaka remained acting calm. A soft chuck slipped from her throat as the mare named Orinthia spoke. A kind smiled crossed the fea’s gentle face. “I am sorry for my laughter, but I would never want to hurt an animal as graceful as your kind. I am Ayaka.”
OCC: Lol! You should make a wolf! Their so much fun to play as. I have never heard of that that site, but I will check it out! :)
Ayaka had always had a deep respect for horses. She loved the way they seemed to seemed to float as the trotted and cantered. They absolutely took her breath away. In her old pack, she would love to go alone to a lake where a herd of horses lived. She would lay down in the brush and watch them. Observe their every movement, and soon she was able to understand a bit of their emotions.
The moon was now high in the sky and the stars twinkled in the sky. The frail framed she-wolf looked up at the tall equines. The loba could smell that she was nervous, but Ayaka remained acting calm. A soft chuck slipped from her throat as the mare named Orinthia spoke. A kind smiled crossed the fea’s gentle face. “I am sorry for my laughter, but I would never want to hurt an animal as graceful as your kind. I am Ayaka.”
OCC: Lol! You should make a wolf! Their so much fun to play as. I have never heard of that that site, but I will check it out! :)
