At Leisure Lake the sun is always shining and only a few stray clouds roam the open sky; paradise is the one word that really describes it. This beautiful lake is clean and refreshing, the very best place to swim and fish. Pups are known to play here while older wolves watch at the side, engaged in their own activities.
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Posted on April 19, 2013 at 11:25:12 PM by Witiri
W I T I R I She picks her way through the underbrush of the forest, distaste clearly shown in her movement. Her large white paws stayed as far from the ground as possible. White, long fur quickly became knotted and full of debris. The brown spots become covered in grime and dust. As the small multi-coloured wolf blew a tangle of green leaves off her face, she tripped over a hidden branch causing the hybrid to fall down a dip in the ground and onto a beach. Hazel eyes, -that are a touch more green then brown- blink once or twice, allowing the pupils to shrink half-way. The sun is already setting on the new land of Blossom Forest. She's a new arrival to this place and is already tired and hungry. All 80lbs of this teenage wolf is tired, and it will not be denied its rest. The young lass curls up in a ball on the soft sand, with the waves gently sweeping her to sleep. This young maiden is in her teenage years and will grow to around 95lbs, 3ft from tail to nose, and 32 inches at the shoulder. While she sleeps lets go back to her ancestors. Her father was a great Arctic Wolf, with a ok position in the pack. While on her mothers side is purebred Red Wolf, an endangered species. The father of this 'ess was strict and mean while her mother was loose and kind. For now, that's all you need to know. Back to our sleeping beauty... She smacks her lips slightly and stretches. Looking around she feels a moment of panic at the unknown territory. Then it all floods back to her, her dad yelling, her running away, meeting that white fae, and finally, falling asleep on the sand last night. A small twig stabs her in the side, causing her to remember the state of horror her pelt was in. With a quiet oof! The lass is off towards the water. Once there she looks around for any could-be-attackers and once she's sure she's safe, she wades into the water. When the water was at her thin stomach she bent at the knees and went until only her head was up. With a slight shiver she pulled the debris out of her fur and untangled it with her teeth. She stepped out of the cool lake and shook out her long fur. Once again it was clean, and untangled. The young wolf sprinted down the shore until her fur dried. When it did she sat a few feet away from the water, content for once. |
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- Light§Dark - By Zilo the Wisdom Wolf April 21, 2013 at 06:32:00 PM
Isn't That Odd? WIP - By Witiri April 26, 2013 at 07:44:40 PM
Light§Dark (= - By Zilo the Wisdom Wolf April 26, 2013 at 09:08:56 PM
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