Post by Chemukh on Dec 12, 2005 22:56:20 GMT -5
Ashen fae let 'er sturdy claws grace the ground, boa arched painfully low. She was not free anymore. In the open, she could not deny the luxurious fun of being able to control herself, give her neck a well earned rest from sniffing dirt, overgrown shoulder blades now pumping for one last time as the omega female let loose a few shrill yips as 'er slender and scarred bod' pranced around like an alpha for one last time, tossing stones in the air, growling at the plagued substance 'air', raising the well feathered whip over 'er slender spine, pistons lifting high to the air as cerebrum arched impressively, yowls and shrill calls out only to be kept to herself. It was her last ounce of freedom, and she was going to abuse it as long, and as hard as she could. Pate lifted to announce her new admission into a pack, Misty Moores. And there were pups to take of, perhaps for once she would be of use. Voids leered once more towards the horizon line, before sitting, to watch freely, bridges freely perked and erect, pure joy and comfort, only to have the tiniest of voices telling her in the back of her mind not to show off so, as she was apart of the pack now, and the lowest rank that it was. But it was ignored, and proudly she lifted her head to watch the gleam of the haze lower over the edges of the world.