July 19, 2016, 07:37 PM
The girl is off and about plant gathering, yanking up precious greenery and stowing them away in her den. It is after a trip back to her den that she hears the voices of her Heda and someone whom she'd not met yet, and her ears perk with interest. Abandoning her interior decorating, Portia pads off towards the sounds of her packmates, hoping to meet someone new.
She comes across the two-- Heda's companion being a dashing young male-- and let's out a low chuff of greeting. Her posture is respectful, but her tail wags hopefully behind her. "Wonderful day," she barks.
She comes across the two-- Heda's companion being a dashing young male-- and let's out a low chuff of greeting. Her posture is respectful, but her tail wags hopefully behind her. "Wonderful day," she barks.
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light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out the sun - by Antumbra - July 17, 2016, 06:06 PM
RE: light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out the sun - by Toxochelys - July 17, 2016, 08:39 PM
RE: light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out the sun - by Antumbra - July 18, 2016, 10:08 PM
RE: light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out the sun - by Portia - July 19, 2016, 07:37 PM
RE: light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out the sun - by Toxochelys - August 14, 2016, 09:22 PM
RE: light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out the sun - by Antumbra - August 23, 2016, 02:40 PM
RE: light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out the sun - by Portia - August 23, 2016, 10:41 PM
RE: light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out the sun - by Antumbra - September 05, 2016, 03:48 PM