My petite frame was carried across the terra outside the pack with ease. I was a very slender built wolf and no one would ever have to hear the ring of my belle voice to tell I was a fae. It was written on every part of my body, etched into my very being. I was a complete mix of whites and cream colors except for the crimson mask that covered each eye and the backside of each ear. The mask I wore looked like someone painted blood across my face that feathered out on each side in two different points. I had never seen another wolf like me, with such odd markings. My eyes were a dull blue that would almost look gray in certain lights. What gave it away is when you got close you could see the small flakes of teal that found them-selves tucked in my optic color. They were very small and subtle all most days those teal flakes. I had been wandering around blossom and echos and rumors were Munashii Gekko was a good pack to be in. Lead by a male that had a vibrant pack full of wolves. So I figured it would be the first place I would stop to see if I fit in. I surely hoped it would be my only stop, but only the next few minutes would decide that.
As I approached the border of Munashii Gekko I slowed down to taking just a few steps before stopping. I stared at the border which inquisitive steele blues and then I turned my head to look side to side. I didn't see anyone but felt no need to voice my arrival. I knew my sweet perfume would already be making its way into the packland and soon enough a wolf would be here to try me out. To see what exactly I was all about. I took a deep breath in pulling all the scents that now surrounded me. They were new and refreshing and the scent of the alpha male stung my throat. I tucked the scent away in the back of my mind to make sure I knew him when we crossed paths. I would not need any introduction if he was to show, I would know instantly. I always felt like I needed to be ontop of things, I wasn't one to really like surprises....at all. So I gathered my-self and let my limbs give way. Easing my slender petite frame to the ground I rolled over to my side, not fully submitting but definitely able to at the drop of a dime.
As I laid there with my face pressed against the chilled ground I let my gaze wander to watch a fox squirrel in the distance. He was scurrying about gathering as much nuts and acorns as he could for the winter. It was one of the signs that helped me confirmed winter was indeed coming. The cold nights wasn't enough considering the weather could change in a heart beat, but this little busy body explained everything. The orange and red painted leaves mixed with yellows and few greens also showed fall was ending and winter was coming. Snow...I loved snow. My mind was wondering now, ninety to nothing as I waited for someone to show up.
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