Dance, my little puppets,
set your soul free.
Dance, my little puppets,
dance just for me.
Win/4.1/01 Golden opportunities were rare, but here one had presented itself. She had really just been on surveillance, learning the lay of Moladion and familiarizing herself with the borders of the existing packs. But she had paused, hidden in the foliage outside of the Taviora pack’s border when she saw the young pup debating to cross into the free lands. Staying in the shadows, and down wind, Näkki followed him on silent, steady paws. It was easy, for he was a pup with hardly any idea of how to hide his scent or how to avoid being seen.
Her teeth flashed in a deadly smile, thinking about how easy it would be to snatch him up there and see who squealed when it became apparent who nabbed him. However, he was but a puppy, sacred to the future of wolves, and she’d not harm a puppy who bore no white in his coat… though she kept imagining the taste of chocolate caramel melting in her mouth as she gazed through the bushes at his tan and brown hide. She turned to thoughts of hunting him once more, but again refused her mad desires for the reason of the Demon Code. The circles her brain was making cause her to continue to follow him though, for her instinct still wanted the opportunity should she finally decide to change her mind about him as prey, hostage, or sacred.
She wouldn’t interfere with any of the happenings, though she’d stay close and watch for now. Näkki was curious of the boy so brave and foolish enough to wander over a recently shaken land. And she’d follow him into the cave if he went, though stealth was her top priority. She didn’t want to disturb him… yet. Näkki moved to hide herself completely from view of him or from approaching wolves. She concealed herself in the smelly thorns of a rose bush and laid still as a snake waiting to strike. Now was the time to observe her prey or hostage or charge and make a final decision by the end – whatever the end may be.
Näkki
iromar // ♀ // 10 yrs // 37 in // 120 lbs //
i've no mate // i've no pups //
my puppeteer is toulouse //