Post by justice on May 20, 2007 20:36:36 GMT -6
Small brown eyes darted rapidly around playing on the trees like wildfire with their reddish hued appearance. A thin and lanky torso seemed to move with a mind of its own between long legs. A bushy salt and pepper tail brushed the inner spots of the she-wolfs back legs as well as the tip dragging the ground occasionally. How did the slender wolf get herself into such a mess? Tangled in a web of darkness with the spider of Deceit and hatred soon on her tail.
How could she leave them there like that? To Die? Humans never took care of the canine kind, no they could never be capable of living in harmony with the creatures. A symbiotic relationship could never exist between animals and humans, it should be avoided at all costs. Humans barely took care of their own breed, so why should they take on the well being of another. Wars waged all over the word with blades and gun powder while animals used age-old magic and their own God given abilities. To Bad she didn't have any God Given abilities to use to her disposal.
Stopping the black and white wolf looked up to the blocked sky. Damn tree cover was blocking the sky above from where she stood making the darkness the dominant in the forest and her figure was merely a stain on the impure linen of the unforgiving appearance of the Kohai Forests. She'd been left here a wander soul without a purpose like many creatures here seemed to be. Left by the only people they had trusted, that's what they all seemed to deserve though.
She deserved to starve. She'd left her brethren in a hell hole where humans convinced them that they had lost all of their senses to live in the wild, assuming they had these senses in the first place, and took it upon themselves to reteach them these instincts. As if having things tested on them their whole lives didn't make them timid and strange enough. They had wanted to see if they would harness this age old magic for humanoid use. Idiots needed to gain it or be born with the ability, they couldn't give it to non-magic users it was just crazy.
The shriek of the demon scavenger birds is what brought the she-wolf's attention to something other then her abandonment by others and of others. As she entered the area where they perched they could hear their cat calls shift to mocking her. Bird brains had nothing better to do then taunt to living and wait for them to die so they could peck their eyes out. Her Brown eyes might be their next target, tarnishing the rust colored Fur beneath her eyes. No Rust was smarter then to talk back to these winged rats. Crows were wicked beings.
"Come here Little Puppy!"
"You lost pup?"
"How come you look so scared?"
((Ick that was bad.))
