Post by Kitty Love on Nov 7, 2007 13:20:38 GMT -7
(( I know you can't reply atm... but I just wanted to get this up and out while the idea was still in my head. =3 ))
The canyons, in general, were steered clear by most, defore and human alike, and especially at night.... but here was a lone figure whose outline stood out against the rather drab scenery. The young coyote/fox mix was growing up, and she'd traveled these same paths many times. Her paws had grown more sure of themselves and she now knew most of this area intimately, often times coming all the way out here to get away from it all, her parents, her siblings.... everything.
Her coat glimmered in the silvery light, it's somewhat metallic nature showing off her Gold heritage to any who were versed in Defore types whilst her markings gave the false look of a Desert type. However, any who managed to encounter the teenaged female would catch by her very manners and speech that she was actually a fire mix, especially those who got on her bad side. Her bark was every bit as bad as her bite.
But for now she was at ease, it was a rather tranquil, delightful night and her day had not been to trying. She stopped, peering up at the starry sky, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath and just let the night envelope her form. A cool breeze passed through the canyon and ran it's slender fingers through her fur causing it to scruff up a bit.... but she didn't care. She wasn't lovely like her sisters anyhow ...
The canyons, in general, were steered clear by most, defore and human alike, and especially at night.... but here was a lone figure whose outline stood out against the rather drab scenery. The young coyote/fox mix was growing up, and she'd traveled these same paths many times. Her paws had grown more sure of themselves and she now knew most of this area intimately, often times coming all the way out here to get away from it all, her parents, her siblings.... everything.
Her coat glimmered in the silvery light, it's somewhat metallic nature showing off her Gold heritage to any who were versed in Defore types whilst her markings gave the false look of a Desert type. However, any who managed to encounter the teenaged female would catch by her very manners and speech that she was actually a fire mix, especially those who got on her bad side. Her bark was every bit as bad as her bite.
But for now she was at ease, it was a rather tranquil, delightful night and her day had not been to trying. She stopped, peering up at the starry sky, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath and just let the night envelope her form. A cool breeze passed through the canyon and ran it's slender fingers through her fur causing it to scruff up a bit.... but she didn't care. She wasn't lovely like her sisters anyhow ...