At The Maw [Tagged]
Jun 19, 2018 7:14:42 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Jun 19, 2018 7:14:42 GMT -5
(OOC: Sorry, went and requested a power, Watermelon. But we can RP as if we're about to enter.)
This was it. Misty proudly stood near the White Wolves' caves, chilly winds buffetting her fur this way and that.
"Ready, Aoka?" she asked her friend. They'd travelled non-stop for a few days now, where Misty always wanted to go, racing to pack their camp, catch their prey, leave. She wasn't sure how Aokakesu was taking this. She'd often have wolves tell her to slow down when she was with Lily, but she never seemed to be able to. After all, what was the point in wasting time dawdling when they could make it to the caves that little bit faster?
Grinning at her friend, she sat down for a rest she actually wanted - the first in the journey. A pool of water caught her attention and she lapped thirstily at the water from its source. She lay on the cool stone, panting from the steep incline they'd had to climb.
Be calm, Misty. You might not get a power. Only one in ten wolves get a power. But it didn't hurt to try! She looked back at her friend, trying to reassure herself that this was real, that she was ready to walk in and accept anything that might come from this visit. She was sure that it was worth it to have met her first friend.
Watermelonllama
This was it. Misty proudly stood near the White Wolves' caves, chilly winds buffetting her fur this way and that.
"Ready, Aoka?" she asked her friend. They'd travelled non-stop for a few days now, where Misty always wanted to go, racing to pack their camp, catch their prey, leave. She wasn't sure how Aokakesu was taking this. She'd often have wolves tell her to slow down when she was with Lily, but she never seemed to be able to. After all, what was the point in wasting time dawdling when they could make it to the caves that little bit faster?
Grinning at her friend, she sat down for a rest she actually wanted - the first in the journey. A pool of water caught her attention and she lapped thirstily at the water from its source. She lay on the cool stone, panting from the steep incline they'd had to climb.
Be calm, Misty. You might not get a power. Only one in ten wolves get a power. But it didn't hurt to try! She looked back at her friend, trying to reassure herself that this was real, that she was ready to walk in and accept anything that might come from this visit. She was sure that it was worth it to have met her first friend.
Watermelonllama
