Post by Airam on Sept 23, 2006 18:56:59 GMT -5
Gentle winds rolled through the snowy plains, shifting snow banks to and fro. It was turning dusk. The skies had tints of orange, purple, and yellow dancing through the clouds. A white wolf appears out, behind a snow bank. She pads on the snow, crunching sounds made their way through the air. Her paws crushed the snow, making large paw prints as she trailed the snow. These were her lands, lands that she has claimed over time. She prowls her lands looking for any unfriendly intruders.
This white wolf’s silver eyes scan the horizon. Nothing was in sight at the moment. There was just vast snow. Dial points up and her nose twitches a bit. She sniffed the air, taking any scents in. All she could smell for now was the wind and the scent of snow.
This white wolf’s silver eyes scan the horizon. Nothing was in sight at the moment. There was just vast snow. Dial points up and her nose twitches a bit. She sniffed the air, taking any scents in. All she could smell for now was the wind and the scent of snow.