The crystal hearted hold the most value;;
Silver legs sliding gently, carrying my body through the scattered trees of this place. The black stripe running from my left eye to the tip of my tail seem to dance through my frame as I walk. Paws stepping quite heavily on the ground as violet gaze scans the place, still alert to any kind of danger and getting to know the place a bit more. The life is returning to this place, at last. A smile touches my lips. It is good to see everything getting back in place. The summer day is quite hot for me. My fur is long and part of it is black which only seems to draw more heat. It is in my plans to find a good river today and refresh in the waters. My tongues lolling out.
It is not long until my nose catches the scent of another not too far away. I came to a halt, curious. I start to make my way toward his scent, a male. That’s all I can tell for now. I can’t remember this scent from anywhere, so he might be new. Or not… Who knows? I move quietly now, approaching ever so slowly to meet this new wolf. I emerge from the woods a few paces away, approaching gently. I can see the male already noticed me, for he is looking directly at me. My tail waves behind me, showing him I mean no harm. I could see his tail thumping on the ground a few times. I came to a halt a few paces away, still careful not to invade his space, offering him a sincere smile and a nod of my head in greeting. The unknown red and black wolf seems friendly, lying down there. He seemed satisfied. As always, my tail stood high showing my dominant nature. Not that I demanded respect and submission from him, it is just me… My tail had always stood high.
- Hello! I hope I am not intruding. It’s a good hot summer day, huh… - I spoke gently, letting my deep voice sound as gentle as it could. My muzzle lifted to look at the blue sky for a moment, reassuring my affirmation - Could use a nice rain though.
My muzzle lowered again and my gaze fell upon the form of the stranger. I noticed one of his ears is floppy. That gives a nice touch to him. I just hope to start a nice talk and perhaps, make a new friend. Or perhaps, a follower.
Sulan
8 Years old | Forever Dusk’s lover | --38in/100lbs--
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