Accidentally said his name was an old character, whoops!
Her voice was surprising to him, it was uncharacteristic to her small, red frame. It greeted him as husky and elusive as the fog around them, forcing his ear to twitch and his tail to slowly beat against his haunch. He chanced a few steps forward, closing in on the female wolf to truly address her.
He opened his mouth and inhaled to talk, but instead of speaking, his face froze. Transfixed his left brow seemed to twitch against his amber eye as it stared distantly beyond the female, and even beyond the springs. His ebony lips curled against his mouth and flashed bright white daggers of teeth, held ajar as his tongue retreated to the bottom of his jaw. The rusty fur along the back of his neck and in the valley of his shoulder-blades began to rise as jagged tufts. In a sudden, and jerky movement, his yellowed eyes snapped shut as he whipped his head back and then forward in an loud and obnoxious sneeze.
Spittle went flying as Silas erupted into a sneeze, spraying liberally from his mouth. Upon opening his eyes he looked up to the female, and gave a guilty grin. "...Silas, and you?" He sheepishly offered, snubbing his nose against his shoulder and hoping that the female wouldn't mind some friendly saliva.
Her voice was surprising to him, it was uncharacteristic to her small, red frame. It greeted him as husky and elusive as the fog around them, forcing his ear to twitch and his tail to slowly beat against his haunch. He chanced a few steps forward, closing in on the female wolf to truly address her.
He opened his mouth and inhaled to talk, but instead of speaking, his face froze. Transfixed his left brow seemed to twitch against his amber eye as it stared distantly beyond the female, and even beyond the springs. His ebony lips curled against his mouth and flashed bright white daggers of teeth, held ajar as his tongue retreated to the bottom of his jaw. The rusty fur along the back of his neck and in the valley of his shoulder-blades began to rise as jagged tufts. In a sudden, and jerky movement, his yellowed eyes snapped shut as he whipped his head back and then forward in an loud and obnoxious sneeze.
Spittle went flying as Silas erupted into a sneeze, spraying liberally from his mouth. Upon opening his eyes he looked up to the female, and gave a guilty grin. "...Silas, and you?" He sheepishly offered, snubbing his nose against his shoulder and hoping that the female wouldn't mind some friendly saliva.
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The Hill - by Tuwawi RIP - January 26, 2014, 09:10 PM
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RE: The Hill - by Douglas - January 26, 2014, 10:45 PM