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Post by Aka[ine] on Jul 16, 2007 8:11:00 GMT -5
+OOC| Prosper already said she's the Alphess, but I got bored and did this. =P+
. a k a i n e . xx
Soft, chilling wind ruffled her light colored coat. It was the dead of the night, the sky was pitch black, but enlightened by millions of bright burning stars. She was a creature of grace, and beauty. Though she walked with little grace at all. Her limping figure was slender, but packed with lean muscles along important areas. Her long, lanky limbs trudged, muscles hard as she pressed roughly against the ground. The one hind leg, twitched occasionly, it was pointed outward, scars and claw marks covered most of the leg, and were scattered about.
No matter how young she was she was experianced in life, and probably enough experiance to make her a good Alphess. Soft gray pelt rippled with her lean muscles, giving her a bit of warmth against the chilling weather of the night. Her breath was soft steam, barely visible. The moon was bright overhead of her, it wasn't full, it was a quarter moon.
Amber opticals were like burning suns in the darkness. She tipped her light dome back. Narrow white maw was pointed heavenward. Would claiming this land hers be a good idea? Labrums parted as she gave out a melodious song, 'These are my lands now, I shall take my place as the Alphess'.
As her song was finished she lowered her dome. The soft grasses of the field tickled her legs and paws. This was home now, and this was her pack. Akaine grinned a toothy grin, the night was peaceful so far, and that to her was a good thing. Settling down in a soft patch of grass she curled up, placing her tail over her nose.
. a k a i n e . xx
Soft, chilling wind ruffled her light colored coat. It was the dead of the night, the sky was pitch black, but enlightened by millions of bright burning stars. She was a creature of grace, and beauty. Though she walked with little grace at all. Her limping figure was slender, but packed with lean muscles along important areas. Her long, lanky limbs trudged, muscles hard as she pressed roughly against the ground. The one hind leg, twitched occasionly, it was pointed outward, scars and claw marks covered most of the leg, and were scattered about.
No matter how young she was she was experianced in life, and probably enough experiance to make her a good Alphess. Soft gray pelt rippled with her lean muscles, giving her a bit of warmth against the chilling weather of the night. Her breath was soft steam, barely visible. The moon was bright overhead of her, it wasn't full, it was a quarter moon.
Amber opticals were like burning suns in the darkness. She tipped her light dome back. Narrow white maw was pointed heavenward. Would claiming this land hers be a good idea? Labrums parted as she gave out a melodious song, 'These are my lands now, I shall take my place as the Alphess'.
As her song was finished she lowered her dome. The soft grasses of the field tickled her legs and paws. This was home now, and this was her pack. Akaine grinned a toothy grin, the night was peaceful so far, and that to her was a good thing. Settling down in a soft patch of grass she curled up, placing her tail over her nose.
