The whipping wind had carried a tendril of her scent to his nostrils shortly before her voice rended the air. Mason turned his head, distracted from his hatred. He spotted a slight, greyscale wolf some short distance away. Her face painted with a mask of confusion, she appeared scared but friendly with her softly wagging tail. He spied the appendage had been dipped in ink – a spot of passion on the colourless landscape of her body.
Mason turned his slender body away from the forest, to fully appreciate her. A smile bounced from his lips to his eyes, and he stepped towards the beauty, his posture neutral and his tail wagging. “I’m Mason,” he responded, though not as loudly as she had. He wondered if she was partially deaf, to have been so loud; perhaps it was an unconscious move. It didn’t appear to be an attempt to frighten him away.
She smelled of sweetness, like strawberries, but no pack scent brushed her fur. This was fine by him. He had no intention of starting a war with another pack.
“And who are you?”
Mason turned his slender body away from the forest, to fully appreciate her. A smile bounced from his lips to his eyes, and he stepped towards the beauty, his posture neutral and his tail wagging. “I’m Mason,” he responded, though not as loudly as she had. He wondered if she was partially deaf, to have been so loud; perhaps it was an unconscious move. It didn’t appear to be an attempt to frighten him away.
She smelled of sweetness, like strawberries, but no pack scent brushed her fur. This was fine by him. He had no intention of starting a war with another pack.
“And who are you?”
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Though hell should bar the way - by Mason - February 25, 2016, 07:56 AM
RE: Though hell should bar the way - by Yurei - February 26, 2016, 10:52 PM
RE: Though hell should bar the way - by Mason - March 03, 2016, 04:48 AM