Post by Faith on Jan 19, 2006 18:17:16 GMT -5
{ Hai guys, remember Faith? Knew ya did ;D. But I'll post my description anyway. }
Three wolves puffed and panted, tongues lolling out and legs pumping furiously, across the muddy ground. The first melt was not that far behind them and the ground was moist from the morning's frost.
Leading the trio was the youngest of one year, Moon. She was kind, caring and gentle, happy-go-lucky and slightly clueless. Her pelt was a shimmering silver, with two curious blue markings--a two-ring target on her left flank and a crude-looking 'x' on her left shoulder, reaching down to her chest. Her eyes were sunny yellow with small specks of amber.
Gaining on Moon was the eldest, Quizer (KAI-zer) or just Qi for short. He is three years old. He was tall at the shoulder and muscular, a born warrior. He was funny, gentle, and kind, much like Moon. His coat was a golden tawny color, with swirls of dark brown, black, and even a little white here and there.
Brining up the rear was Icyen, the middle sibling of two. Considerably shorter than Qi, his build is more compact. A recluse, he is annoyingly logical, stonily polite, and a leader. Qi even listened to him, which is saying something. Qi's a hardheaded one. Icyen's pelt is a grayish-blue with a white 'mask' over his two ice-blue eyes. He keeps his head high and his tail low, his nose in the air, picking up a scent.
They slow, and Moon and Qi lift their heads also. A border. They were somewhere. Somewhere familiar.
Moon let out an excited yip. " Chase. I smell Chase!"
Their friend. All three lifted their heads to the sky, letting loose their cords in harmony. They had arrived.
Three wolves puffed and panted, tongues lolling out and legs pumping furiously, across the muddy ground. The first melt was not that far behind them and the ground was moist from the morning's frost.
Leading the trio was the youngest of one year, Moon. She was kind, caring and gentle, happy-go-lucky and slightly clueless. Her pelt was a shimmering silver, with two curious blue markings--a two-ring target on her left flank and a crude-looking 'x' on her left shoulder, reaching down to her chest. Her eyes were sunny yellow with small specks of amber.
Gaining on Moon was the eldest, Quizer (KAI-zer) or just Qi for short. He is three years old. He was tall at the shoulder and muscular, a born warrior. He was funny, gentle, and kind, much like Moon. His coat was a golden tawny color, with swirls of dark brown, black, and even a little white here and there.
Brining up the rear was Icyen, the middle sibling of two. Considerably shorter than Qi, his build is more compact. A recluse, he is annoyingly logical, stonily polite, and a leader. Qi even listened to him, which is saying something. Qi's a hardheaded one. Icyen's pelt is a grayish-blue with a white 'mask' over his two ice-blue eyes. He keeps his head high and his tail low, his nose in the air, picking up a scent.
They slow, and Moon and Qi lift their heads also. A border. They were somewhere. Somewhere familiar.
Moon let out an excited yip. " Chase. I smell Chase!"
Their friend. All three lifted their heads to the sky, letting loose their cords in harmony. They had arrived.
