S P I R I T

Friends in her view were based off the same thing as a lot of things were; experience and quality of it. You become friends through a lot of positive experiences with each other and/or similar trails that both had to overcome to bring you to this point in time. Also beliefs concerning important topics were another factor though not as big, and could be overcome with some work, or serve to drive you closer depending on the wolves involved. So far she has had nothing but a pleasant experience with Niviaq, and she hopes to have many more with her new friend. For Spirit once someone becomes a good friend they are family and she will more than happily protect them in any way possible.

She listens intently and nods her head to Niviaq’s belief of what water encompasses, the other wolf definitely described it better than she ever could; but it was the same basic idea.

“I couldn’t agree more.” she says, wagging her tail as she thought more about it.

Spirit had found many good and kind traveling companions near the water when she was very far north of Moladion. It had helped her heal from the betrayal of her old pack and had saved her from herself. She knows that she still healing, but it’s amazing how far she had come considering a while ago talking to another wolf like this would have been impossible.

When Nivaiq told her to consider anything a burden from her, Spirit nodded saying, “I can do that.” Then flashed a small smirk in her friend’s direction.

Wolves, in her opinion they were not meant to sit still for long; her white paws itched to move. She love the way it felt to move, her blood coursing through her veins, of course swimming as the best of all to her. She was more than happy when Niviaq suggested a race to the water; it was the perfect warm up. The other girl look pretty quick, and Spirit has always loved a challenge; any fun with her new friend was welcomed.

She giggled at her friend eagerness when Spirit mentioned swimming, then got up stretching, “a race you say, sounds like fun.” she said returning the play bow

She always has been competitive, to her it was what allowed everything to survive, to strive to be better, at the same time like most things too of it much can be unhealthy and she always keeps this in mind.

“Ready, set, GO!!!!!!!”
As she says ‘go’ she darts ahead, speeding up to her perfect mid-speed. Seeing a fallen tree going out into the water, she deviates her from her path slightly so she can run on the log using her tail to keep her balance, then she pushes with her hind legs to jump the water. As she resurfaces Niviaq swims circles, laughing as her friend says that company makes swimming better.

“yeah it does” says using her rudder like tail to circle too.

She watches her friend go to jump in once more showering Spirit with more water. While the water was murky, it was great cool and refreshing it would, she swims around Niviaq happily. The she dives below the surface to watch all the small fish darting around their scales shining. Water truly provides everything to sustain living creature: food, water, exercise, and places to raise young are always close. She resurfaces water running off her coat with ease.



this is her thoughts this is her speaking

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~~Female~~ 5 years ~~ no mate~~imprint unknown~~no pack~~