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 January 24, 2016 at 06:34:04 PM by Apollonia
'Good day, miss. Out for a stroll?' The vocals startled her, awakening her from the lightest of slumber so. Apparently the warm rays of the sun upon her back had calmed her and sedated her enough to fall to sleep even though she was out in the open, no protection of a pack, no security of the walls of her den. Immediately she was upon her feet, hackles raised, her emeralds taking the brute in as she shook her head, trying to clear it, trying to focus. She studied him - he seemed friendly enough. He had not attacked her in her vulnerable state, and that alone said a lot. But no, more than that his body posture was relaxed and soft, his plume swaying, his eyes upon her, a smile gracing his kissers. "Do you make it a habit to sneak up on slumbering vargs with the intention of scaring them half to death?" Her vocals were hardly more than a mumble, but she relaxed, lowering her haunches and turning her nape to allow her rough tongue to smoothie down her spines. Apollonia made quick work of it before turning to face him. Briefly, she shook, her coat fluffing out and falling into a more natural position. "Sorry. I get rather grumpy when I wake up. Strolling around was my original intention. I guess I must have gotten too comfortable in one position. I'm Apollonia." She dipped her head slightly and then inhaled deeply, but did not pick up on any pack perfume. "And... You are?" Apollonia gave a brief smile, but still her lids remained at half mast. Partly it was because the sandbags were still heavily upon her, but more so it was because with her history, she had no love, lust, or trust of strangers. When just a teen, she had been wooed and courted, only to be violently raped and beaten by that same brute. He had tricked her, wanting her to trust him and be at her most vulnerable position. Since then, she had been training - hard - so that never again would she be the weak, reckless pup that she had been then. "I will vanquish all evil," She growls. |
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