Post by Hikaru on Mar 12, 2006 7:17:29 GMT -5
The time of day was afternoon, the ground covered in melting snow. In fact, the snow was in mere thick, but thinning patches along the ground that was beginning to peek through to the sunny world above. Trees were blossoming, plants gaining back their green colors, and the air losing its cold touch to gain a warm one, sprinkling it gently over the land as lightly as though it were the flicker of fire upon candles, and a soft wind blowing by to help in wavering the foliage and shake the snow from those hanging branches.
Upon those Western Boarders of these newly claimed lands approached a rather peculiar looking wolfess. She was a great deal larger than your average female, quite tall indeed. She had an average appearance in build, with a round head, long slender maw, medium rounded ears, and a long, semi-bushy neck. She had a long, round body, thinner toward the thighs. Her shoulders and thighs were broader than most females, more muscular. Her legs were long, slender, yet sturdy. Her tail was long, and neither bushy nor slender, but rather a sort of inbetween. Her pelt, which was thick in fur, was purely ebony in color, except for the peculiar magenta that streaked through it randomly. Upon her back rested two, raven-like wings, folded down. They were deep black, rimed, tipped, and streaked in magenta. One would also notice the image of a magenta rose that marked her right shoulder.
Magenta colored eyes gazed about herself with a bit of curiosity, but not so much as the scent of other wolves filling her nose. Her large paws trotted along smoothly, yet not as graceful as a lot of wolves might expect from a wolfess such as herself. Her name, was Alastrina. No sign of emotion came from her face, except for her eyes. They danced with myschief, mystery that swirled within their depths, and playfullnes to romp about. She hadn't had a good fight in a long time.. and her fights usually weren't to kill.. but for the mere fun of it. She wondered what would lie in store for her in these lands.
Upon those Western Boarders of these newly claimed lands approached a rather peculiar looking wolfess. She was a great deal larger than your average female, quite tall indeed. She had an average appearance in build, with a round head, long slender maw, medium rounded ears, and a long, semi-bushy neck. She had a long, round body, thinner toward the thighs. Her shoulders and thighs were broader than most females, more muscular. Her legs were long, slender, yet sturdy. Her tail was long, and neither bushy nor slender, but rather a sort of inbetween. Her pelt, which was thick in fur, was purely ebony in color, except for the peculiar magenta that streaked through it randomly. Upon her back rested two, raven-like wings, folded down. They were deep black, rimed, tipped, and streaked in magenta. One would also notice the image of a magenta rose that marked her right shoulder.
Magenta colored eyes gazed about herself with a bit of curiosity, but not so much as the scent of other wolves filling her nose. Her large paws trotted along smoothly, yet not as graceful as a lot of wolves might expect from a wolfess such as herself. Her name, was Alastrina. No sign of emotion came from her face, except for her eyes. They danced with myschief, mystery that swirled within their depths, and playfullnes to romp about. She hadn't had a good fight in a long time.. and her fights usually weren't to kill.. but for the mere fun of it. She wondered what would lie in store for her in these lands.
